American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volume 43Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew 1854 - American periodicals |
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... dear child of earth - angel of heaven now - I'll do as you bid me . ' The child smiled , and pointed upward ; and through the trees John looked up and saw the stars shining brightly in the sky , and amid them all , a planet looking down ...
... dear child of earth - angel of heaven now - I'll do as you bid me . ' The child smiled , and pointed upward ; and through the trees John looked up and saw the stars shining brightly in the sky , and amid them all , a planet looking down ...
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... DEAR EMILY : By the address you will probably understand that I am at home ; that only two miles of green fields and blue skies lie between our divided hearts , if you care to know that fact . Yes , I am at home at last , and to prevent ...
... DEAR EMILY : By the address you will probably understand that I am at home ; that only two miles of green fields and blue skies lie between our divided hearts , if you care to know that fact . Yes , I am at home at last , and to prevent ...
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... Dear Aunt Mary ! her remembered voice comes to me in this silent hour with its accustomed blessing , and I fervently entreat HEAVEN to make me deserving of it ! It is very late , dear Emily , and I must write no longer . Father sends ...
... Dear Aunt Mary ! her remembered voice comes to me in this silent hour with its accustomed blessing , and I fervently entreat HEAVEN to make me deserving of it ! It is very late , dear Emily , and I must write no longer . Father sends ...
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... dear native garden , I flew toward it as fast as my wearied wings would carry me . Alas ! the garden was deserted ! In vain I called upon my parents ; there was no body to answer me . The tree where my father sang ; the thicket where my ...
... dear native garden , I flew toward it as fast as my wearied wings would carry me . Alas ! the garden was deserted ! In vain I called upon my parents ; there was no body to answer me . The tree where my father sang ; the thicket where my ...
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... Dear Italy is full of love and joy ; The Spring hath crowned her with his brightest stars ; Clasped her in arms of sun - shine and of flowers ; Hushed her sweet lips with kisses ; sang to her , Till her whole soul is tranced in Love's ...
... Dear Italy is full of love and joy ; The Spring hath crowned her with his brightest stars ; Clasped her in arms of sun - shine and of flowers ; Hushed her sweet lips with kisses ; sang to her , Till her whole soul is tranced in Love's ...
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