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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... tell : Miss Maria I. McIntosh , Mrs. Anna Cora Ritchie , " Marian Harland , " are of this number . I believe there is much brilliant intellect in our land , which kind encouragement from our people will develop nobly , and judicious ...
... tell : Miss Maria I. McIntosh , Mrs. Anna Cora Ritchie , " Marian Harland , " are of this number . I believe there is much brilliant intellect in our land , which kind encouragement from our people will develop nobly , and judicious ...
Pagina 42
... TELL ME THERE'S AN EASTERN BIRD . They tell me there's an eastern bird That never folds its wing ; But onward , onward steers its flight , Forever journeying . What though the gardens bloom below , Like rainbows shed in flowers ? What ...
... TELL ME THERE'S AN EASTERN BIRD . They tell me there's an eastern bird That never folds its wing ; But onward , onward steers its flight , Forever journeying . What though the gardens bloom below , Like rainbows shed in flowers ? What ...
Pagina 43
... tell me there's a wandering man , Who never hopes to rest ; Bearing within such torturings , God's scourges in his breast . What though his couch be soft by night ? What though his wealth be vast ? What though he treads the festal light ...
... tell me there's a wandering man , Who never hopes to rest ; Bearing within such torturings , God's scourges in his breast . What though his couch be soft by night ? What though his wealth be vast ? What though he treads the festal light ...
Pagina 45
... tell , Those travellers weird and worn , Who've sailed , as in a fearful spell , Upon the South Sea lorn . Within that clime there is no night ; Upon that southern sea The endless day , with solemn light , Reigneth unceasingly . The ...
... tell , Those travellers weird and worn , Who've sailed , as in a fearful spell , Upon the South Sea lorn . Within that clime there is no night ; Upon that southern sea The endless day , with solemn light , Reigneth unceasingly . The ...
Pagina 64
... Tell me that your words were those of haste , and not of fixed determi- nation ! Speak to me ! Would you abandon your husband ? ” I stood before her in the earnest excitement of the moment , and bent upon her inquiring , perhaps angry ...
... Tell me that your words were those of haste , and not of fixed determi- nation ! Speak to me ! Would you abandon your husband ? ” I stood before her in the earnest excitement of the moment , and bent upon her inquiring , perhaps angry ...
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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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