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Solution Manual For Managerial Accounting 4th Edition Braun Tietz 0133428377 9780133428377
Solution Manual For Managerial Accounting 4th Edition Braun Tietz 0133428377 9780133428377
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Short Exercises
(5 min.) S2-1
Flash Co. is a manufacturer, because it has three kinds of inventory: Raw Materials Inventory, Work in Process
Inventory, and Finished Goods Inventory.
a. Marketing
b. Design
c. Production
d. Distribution
e. Distribution
f. Customer service
g. Production
h. Production
i. Research and Development (R&D)
Bob-o’-link, bob-o’-link,
Bob-o’-link, bob-o’-link,
Bob-o’-link, bob-o’-link,
DROUGHT.
LUNGED amid the limpid waters,
THE PAST.
No poet, perhaps, in the world is so exquisite in rhythm, or classically pure and accurate in
language, so appropriate in diction, phrase or metaphor as Bryant.
He dips his pen in words as an inspired painter his pencil in colors. The following poem is a
fair specimen of his deep vein in his chosen serious themes. Pathos is pre-eminently his
endowment but the tinge of melancholy in his treatment is always pleasing.
Unmoistened by a tear.
THE BATTLEFIELD.
Soon after the following poem was written, an English critic, referring to the stanza
♦beginning—“Truth crushed to earth shall rise again,”—said: “Mr. Bryant has certainly a rare
merit for having written a stanza which will bear comparison with any four lines as one of the
noblest in the English language. The thought is complete, the expression perfect. A poem of a
dozen such verses would be like a row of pearls, each beyond a king’s ransom.”
“I have my own way of accounting for his literary silence in the latter
half of his life. One of the resemblances which he bore to Horace
consisted in the length of time for which he kept his poems by him, that
he might give them the last and happiest touches. Having composed his
poems without committing them to paper, and retaining them in his
faithful memory, he revised them in the same manner, murmuring them
to himself in his solitary moments, recovering the enthusiasm with which
they were first conceived, and in this state of mind heightening the
beauty of the thought or of the expression....
B D ,
South Carolina, March 29, 1843.
The light-wood-fire was made, and the negroes dropped in from the
neighboring plantations, singing as they came. The driver of the
plantation, a colored man, brought out baskets of corn in the husk, and
piled it in a heap; and the negroes began to strip the husks from the ears,
singing with great glee as they worked, keeping time to the music, and
now and then throwing in a joke and an extravagant burst of laughter.
The songs were generally of a comic character; but one of them was set
to a singularly wild and plaintive air, which some of our musicians
would do well to reduce to notation. These are the words:
Oh hollow!
Oh hollow!
Oh hollow!
Oh hollow!
Oh hollow!
Oh hollow!
Oh hollow!
Oh hollow!
The song of “Jenny gone away,” was also given, and another, called
the monkey-song, probably of African origin, in which the principal
singer personated a monkey, with all sorts of odd gesticulations, and the
other negroes bore part in the chorus, “Dan, dan, who’s the dandy?” One
of the songs commonly sung on these occasions, represents the various
animals of the woods as belonging to some profession or trade. For
example—
De cooter is de boatman—
De cooter is de boatman.
De red-bird de soger.
De mocking-bird de lawyer.
The alligator’s back is furnished with a toothed ridge, like the edge
of a saw, which explains the last line.
When the work of the evening was over the negroes adjourned to a
spacious kitchen. One of them took his place as musician, whistling, and
beating time with two sticks upon the floor. Several of the men came
forward and executed various dances, capering, prancing, and drumming
with heel and toe upon the floor, with astonishing agility and
perseverance, though all of them had performed their daily tasks and had
worked all the evening, and some had walked from four to seven miles to
attend the corn-shucking. From the dances a transition was made to a
mock military parade, a sort of burlesque of our militia trainings, in
which the words of command and the evolutions were extremely
ludicrous. It became necessary for the commander to make a speech, and
confessing his incapacity for public speaking, he called upon a huge
black man named Toby to address the company in his stead. Toby, a man
of powerful frame, six feet high, his face ornamented with a beard of
fashionable cut, had hitherto stood leaning against the wall, looking upon
the frolic with an air of superiority. He consented, came forward,
demanded a bit of paper to hold in his hand, and harangued the soldiery.
It was evident that Toby had listened to stump-speeches in his day. He
spoke of “de majority of Sous Carolina,” “de interests of de state,” “de
honor of ole Ba’nwell district,” and these phrases he connected by
various expletives, and sounds of which we could make nothing. At
length he began to falter, when the captain with admirable presence of
mind came to his relief, and interrupted and closed the harangue with an
hurrah from the company. Toby was allowed by all the spectators, black
and white, to have made an excellent speech.
CORN-SHUCKING IN SOUTH CAROLINA.
EDGAR ALLEN POE.
.
When Poe was only a few years old both parents died, within
two weeks, in Richmond, Virginia. Their three children, two
daughters, one older and one younger than the subject of this
sketch, were all adopted by friends of the family. Mr. John Allen,
a rich tobacco merchant of Richmond, Virginia, adopted Edgar
(who was henceforth called Edgar Allen Poe), and had him
carefully educated, first in England, afterwards at the Richmond
Academy and the University of Virginia, and subsequently at
West Point. He always distinguished himself in his studies, but
from West Point he was dismissed after one year, it is said
because he refused to submit to the discipline of the institution.
To those who know the full details of the sad story of Poe’s
life it is little wonder that his sensitive, passionate nature sought
surcease from disappointment in the nepenthe of the intoxicating
cup. It was but natural for a man of his nervous temperament and
delicacy of feeling to fall into that melancholy moroseness
which would chide even the angels for taking away his beautiful
“Annabel Lee;” or that he should wail over the “Lost Lenore,” or
declare that his soul should “nevermore” be lifted from the
shadow of the “Raven” upon the floor. These poems and others
are but the expressions of disappointment and despair of a soul
alienated from happy human relations. While we admire their
power and beauty, we should remember at what cost of pain and
suffering and disappointment they were produced. They are
powerful illustrations of the prodigal expense of human strength,
of broken hopes and bitter experiences through which rare
specimens of our literature are often grown.
To treat the life of Edgar Allen Poe, with its lessons, fully,
would require the scope of a volume. Both as a man and an
author there is a sad fascination which belongs to no other writer,
perhaps, in the world. His personal character has been
represented as pronouncedly double. It is said that Stevenson,
who was a great admirer of Poe, received the inspiration for his
novel, “Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde” from the contemplation of his
double character. Paul Hamilton Hayne has also written a poem
entitled, “Poe,” which presents in a double shape the angel and
demon in one body. The first two stanzas of which we quote:—
Where the good and the bad and the worst and the best
ANNABEL LEE.
T was many and many a year ago,
By the name of A L ;
I and my A L —
My beautiful A L ;
Of the beautiful A L :
Of the beautiful A L ;
And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful A L :
TO HELEN.
The following poem was published first “To ――,” afterwards the title was changed, “To
Helen.” It seems to have been written by Poe to Mrs. Sarah Ellen Whitman whom many years
afterwards he was engaged to marry. The engagement was, however, broken off. The poem was
no doubt written before his acquaintance with the lady; even before his marriage or engagement
to his wife, and at a time perhaps when he did not expect to be recognized as a suitor by the
unknown woman who had completely captured his heart, in the chance meeting which he here so
beautifully describes.