Joaquin Miller

Person · Open Library

Born

1837

Died

1913

Works

110

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Music · MusicBrainz

Type

Person

Country

US

Active from

1904-03-01

Active to

1944-12-15

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Listeners · Last.fm

Listeners

10

Total plays

14

Joaquin Miller was the pen name of the colorful American poet, essayist and fabulist Cincinnatus Heine (or Hiner) Miller (March 10, 1841, or alternatively September 8, 1837, or November 10, 1841 - February 17, 1913). His parents were Hulen (sometimes “Hulings”) Miller and Margaret Witt who married January 3, 1836 in Union County, Indiana. Most family researchers give his birth date as September 8, 1837 and his birthplace as Liberty, Union County, Indiana. <a href="https://www.last.fm/music/Joaq

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Recent publications · Crossref

5 total works indexed

1. Basic local alignment search tool

   · 1990 · cited 80,818x

2. Use of Dinitrosalicylic Acid Reagent for Determination of Reducing Sugar

   · 1959 · cited 22,493x

3. Welcome to the Tidyverse

   · 2019 · cited 20,439x

4. Global burden of 369 diseases and injuries in 204 countries and territories, 1990–2019: a systematic analysis for the Global Burden of Disease Study 2019

   · 2020 · cited 15,955x

5. The magical number seven, plus or minus two: Some limits on our capacity for processing information.

   · 1956 · cited 14,983x

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Quotes

• “Who now shall accuse and arraign us? What man shall condemn and disown? Since Christ has said only the stainless Shall cast at his fellows a stone.”
• “O star-built bridge, broad milky way! O star-lit, stately, splendid span! If but one star should cease to stay And prop its shoulders to God's plan — The man who lives for self, I say, He lives for neither God nor man.”
• “I count the columned waves at war With Titan elements; and they, In martial splendor, storm the bar And shake the world, these bits of spray.”
• “Is it worthwhile that we jostle a brother, Bearing his load on the rough road of life? Is it worthwhile that we jeer at each other, In blackness of heart — that we war to the knife? God pity us all in our pitiful strife.”
• “In men whom men condemn as ill I find so much of goodness still. In men whom men pronounce divine I find so much of sin and blot I hesitate to draw a line Between the two, where God has not.”
• “He rode as rides the hurricane; He seem'd to swallow up the plain; He rode as never man did ride, He rode, for ghosts rode at his side, And on his right a grizzled grim — No, no, this tale is not of him.”

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