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
... soul passed under the shade of those clambering jasmine vines . So few people in this world are thoroughly true , so ... souls engrossed in thoughts of traffic and material life . During this visit we learned many facts connected with ...
... soul passed under the shade of those clambering jasmine vines . So few people in this world are thoroughly true , so ... souls engrossed in thoughts of traffic and material life . During this visit we learned many facts connected with ...
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... soul . Their intercourse was as frank and unreserved as that of a penitent and father confessor . They never had a thought or an emotion from each other in all their lives . Their hearts were absolutely bare to each other's gaze , they ...
... soul . Their intercourse was as frank and unreserved as that of a penitent and father confessor . They never had a thought or an emotion from each other in all their lives . Their hearts were absolutely bare to each other's gaze , they ...
Pagina 38
... soul within . Stern was the trial , hard the proof— Thy fate was spun from a mystic woof ; But the fever anguish hath left thy breast , And thou art ransomed ! So - take thy rest ! " Could I recall thee from that repose Again to ...
... soul within . Stern was the trial , hard the proof— Thy fate was spun from a mystic woof ; But the fever anguish hath left thy breast , And thou art ransomed ! So - take thy rest ! " Could I recall thee from that repose Again to ...
Pagina 40
... soul with burning rays . I walk in dreams of poetry ! The very air I breathe Is fraught with visions wild and free , That round my spirit breathe ! A shade , a sigh , a floating cloud , A low and whisper'd tone ! These have a language ...
... soul with burning rays . I walk in dreams of poetry ! The very air I breathe Is fraught with visions wild and free , That round my spirit breathe ! A shade , a sigh , a floating cloud , A low and whisper'd tone ! These have a language ...
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... soul to heaven : Small is my portion here , yet there , Bright realms to me are given . I clasp my kindred's greeting hands , Walk calmly by their side ! And yet I feel between us stands A barrier , deep and wide ! I watch their deep ...
... soul to heaven : Small is my portion here , yet there , Bright realms to me are given . I clasp my kindred's greeting hands , Walk calmly by their side ! And yet I feel between us stands A barrier , deep and wide ! I watch their deep ...
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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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