Southland Writers: Biographical and Critical Sketches of the Living Female Writers of the South. With Extracts from Their Writings, Volume 1Claxton, Remsen & Haffelfinger, 1870 - 973 pagina's |
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Pagina 26
... dream to go away from that deep inner life , with the continual intoxication of that soulful society , back into the bustling , fretting , hurrying world of travel ; — to look away from the soft dark - gray eyes , radiating emanations ...
... dream to go away from that deep inner life , with the continual intoxication of that soulful society , back into the bustling , fretting , hurrying world of travel ; — to look away from the soft dark - gray eyes , radiating emanations ...
Pagina 36
... Dreams are over with her ; the experiences of life have been very sad and very bitter . ― " Beauseincourt " was suggested by some incidents which occurred during a visit to Florida , in Mrs. Warfield's early childhood , which made a ...
... Dreams are over with her ; the experiences of life have been very sad and very bitter . ― " Beauseincourt " was suggested by some incidents which occurred during a visit to Florida , in Mrs. Warfield's early childhood , which made a ...
Pagina 40
... DREAMS OF POETRY . I walk in dreams of poetry ! They compass me around ! I hear a low and startling voice In every passing sound ! I meet in every gleaming star , On which at eve I gaze , A deep and glorious eye , to fill My soul with ...
... DREAMS OF POETRY . I walk in dreams of poetry ! They compass me around ! I hear a low and startling voice In every passing sound ! I meet in every gleaming star , On which at eve I gaze , A deep and glorious eye , to fill My soul with ...
Pagina 41
... dreams of poetry ! And would not change that path , Though on it from a darkened sky Were poured a tempest's wrath . Its flowers are mine - its deathless blooms ; I know not yet the thorn ; I dream not of the evening glooms , In this ...
... dreams of poetry ! And would not change that path , Though on it from a darkened sky Were poured a tempest's wrath . Its flowers are mine - its deathless blooms ; I know not yet the thorn ; I dream not of the evening glooms , In this ...
Pagina 42
... dreams of poetry Let me forever tread ! With earth a temple , where divine , Bright oracles are shed ! They soften down the earthly ills From which they cannot save ; They make a romance of our life ; They glorify the grave ! THEY TELL ...
... dreams of poetry Let me forever tread ! With earth a temple , where divine , Bright oracles are shed ! They soften down the earthly ills From which they cannot save ; They make a romance of our life ; They glorify the grave ! THEY TELL ...
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Southland Writers: Biographical and Critical Sketches of the ..., Volume 1 Mary T. Tardy Volledige weergave - 1870 |
Southland Writers: Biographical and Critical Sketches of the ..., Volume 1 Mary T. Tardy Volledige weergave - 1870 |
Southland Writers: Biographical and Critical Sketches of the ..., Volume 1 Mary T. Tardy Volledige weergave - 1870 |
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