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Sometimes , on Sundays , I heard the bells , the Lincoln , Acton , Bedford , or Concord bell , when the wind was favorable , a faint , sweet , and , as it were , natural melody , worth a importing into the wilderness .
Sometimes , on Sundays , I heard the bells , the Lincoln , Acton , Bedford , or Concord bell , when the wind was favorable , a faint , sweet , and , as it were , natural melody , worth a importing into the wilderness .
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He , too , has heard of Homer , and , “ if it were not for books , ” would “ not know what to do rainy days , ” though perhaps he has not read one wholly through for many rainy seasons . Some priest who could pronounce the Greek itself ...
He , too , has heard of Homer , and , “ if it were not for books , ” would “ not know what to do rainy days , ” though perhaps he has not read one wholly through for many rainy seasons . Some priest who could pronounce the Greek itself ...
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For sounds in winter nights , and often in winter days , I heard the forlorn but melodious note of a hooting owl indefinitely far ; such a sound as the frozen earth would yield if if laboring with some anxiety , or seeking expression ...
For sounds in winter nights , and often in winter days , I heard the forlorn but melodious note of a hooting owl indefinitely far ; such a sound as the frozen earth would yield if if laboring with some anxiety , or seeking expression ...
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INTRODUCTION | 3 |
Where I Lived and What I Lived For | 22 |
Reading | 26 |
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