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id: 6854
title: Anne Bradstreet and Her Time
author: Campbell, Helen
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  of chroniclers: "By the time I was four years old I read English their way to New England and helped to make sad thought still more heart be "sett upon God." But Simon Bradstreet waited, like England, there is little doubt that Anne Bradstreet''s mind, of long and silent musing on the new life awaiting them, holds the stores held little reminder of holiday time in Old England, reminiscence of old days, dear to the heart of Anne Bradstreet, in the fact that old times were by no means better than the new. passed over from Old England to the New, and as such faith means of daily life, the pattern taking on new aspects as the days went thought there can be no better water in the world." New Englanders was able after a year or two of New England life to write: England that Anne Bradstreet did to the New.


id: 12402
title: The Poets and Poetry of Cecil County, Maryland
author: nan
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  God speed the day,--''tis bound to come, Round thy grave kind friends are weeping, Dear Mollie, in thy early days, Flowers are springing round thy way, That half a score of sons, John, may like their father grow-Thy pale hands are folded, oh beautiful saint, And the dear little hands, like rose leaves With a heart responsive thy tones, sweet bird, And have mourned, like thee, of earth''s fairest things Glided on like the flow of thy beautiful stream, Joy be to thee thy natal day, Thy young life''s hand knows yet no stain Like love''s young dream, they passed away, He hath touched thee--thou hast left us in thy bloom! For thence, not far, thou too, like him shall give But all touch my heart with thy sweet spell, It worked like a charm; oh, joy of my life! On earth thy early years employ, The morrow shall be like to-day.


id: 12985
title: Eugene Field, a Study in Heredity and Contradictions — Volume 2
author: Thompson, Slason
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  "Sabine Edition" of Eugene Field''s "Little Book of Western Verse," he newspapers and the letters of introduction which he gave to Mr. Peattie resulted, as Field contemplated, in his having a lively time. Writing to a friend in Boston, in 1893, Field said that he thought "the which Field wrote to his friend Cowen the week they were published: "I To tell the story of the publication of Field''s two "Little Books," Field handed his original copy of "Little Boy Blue" to me in the Daily Wilmot linen letter-paper and colored inks, Field proceeded to write how Field was spending his time in London, is the following letter to "The new volume" referred to in Field''s letter to Mr. Gray was that Enclosed find my check for $20 (Twenty Dollars) for No. 1 copy Mr. Eugene Field''s proposed book of "Horace"--printed on Japanese proof By the time this letter was written, Field''s Christmas stories


id: 12984
title: Eugene Field, a Study in Heredity and Contradictions — Volume 1
author: Thompson, Slason
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  In the study I have made of the life of Eugene Field in the following "Them Field boys" were not Eugene and his brother Roswell Martin How the early loss of his mother affected the life of Eugene Field it There is in the possession of the family the "Notes of a Sermon by E.P. Field," said to have been written by Eugene at the age of nine, when he gleaned the general facts of Eugene Field''s school-days at Monson. The glad wild days of which Mr. Buskett testifies were passed in St. Louis after Field''s return from a brief experience as city editor of Field one day happened to fancy that his two eyes looked like daisies No story of Eugene Field''s life would be true, no study of his So far in his newspaper work Field had little time and The Chicago to which Eugene Field came in 1883 was a city of something


id: 7274
title: Poets of the South A Series of Biographical and Critical Studies with Typical Poems, Annotated
author: Painter, F. V. N. (Franklin Verzelius Newton)
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  The three leading poets of the Civil War period--Hayne, Timrod, and Ryan Apart from the five major poets of the South--Poe, Hayne, Timrod, Lanier, The great civil conflict of ''61-''65 naturally stirred the poet''s heart. of musical utterance; and the following verses from his poem, _To Time Soul homely, as thou art, yet rich in grace like thee, Soul filled like thy long veins with sweetness tense. In after years this poem was inspired, as the poet tells us, by [Footnote 5: This little poem--very beautiful in itself--illustrates [Footnote 16: This poem first appeared in the _Southern Literary Messenger_ [Footnote 16: This poem first appeared in the _Southern Literary Messenger_ (For oh, what heart hath loved thee like to this [Footnote 10: This poem first appeared in the _Banner of the South_, [Footnote 16: This poem is taken from the _Banner of the South_, where


id: 35725
author: Whitman, Walt
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  I suppose Jeff got quite a long letter I wrote, from camp, about a week get one meal a day, and know that mother and all are in good health, and Mother, my last letter home was a week ago to-day--we are having a dark _Washington, April 28, 1863._ DEAREST MOTHER--A letter from Jeff came this Dear mother, I have not heard from George himself; but I got a letter from write soon to Jeff a good long letter--I have wanted to for some time, but _Washington, Tuesday morning, June 9, 1863._ DEAREST MOTHER--Jeff''s letter affecting thing you ever see, the lots of poor sick and wounded young men _Washington, Monday morning, June 22, 1863._ DEAR MOTHER--Jeff''s letter _Washington, Aug. 11, 1863._ DEAR MOTHER--I sent Jeff a letter on O mother, who do you think I got a letter from, two or three days ago? Dear mother, I think twenty times a day about your sickness.

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  The Wound Dresser A Series of Letters Written from the Hospitals in Washington during the War of the Rebellion


id: 36661
title: Kentucky Poems
author: Cawein, Madison Julius
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  Roses_, _Poems of Nature and Love_, _Intimations of the Beautiful_, The wild-rose smelt like some rare wine-Comes blue-eyed Summer like a girl along. Thy dark roof dance, Faun-like, to the humming Making each tree like some sad spirit sigh; The wild-rose and sits singing all day long. Like Indian faces, fierce with forest paint. Like the moon she leans--O heart, With flowers, like moons or sylphide wings, The music stream like light through delicate hands Life woke and rose in gold and green and blue, Or on her lips lay like last kisses sweet A love that swept its moon, like some great moth, Like some great snow-white moth among the trees; With love''s lost face fair as a moon-white rose. like love, she comes again Like an old sweet face that has dried its tears;-Like the white, full heart of night, Like some gold cloud o''er dawn of day.


id: 37191
title: John Greenleaf Whittier: His Life, Genius, and Writings
author: Kennedy, William Sloane
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  John Whittier, the father of the poet, is described by citizens of unusually high order is shown by the poems of hers appended to Mr. Whittier''s "Hazel Blossoms," published after her death. Mr. Whittier says that the last time he saw Robert, "Threescore years Whittier was twenty-four years old when he published his first volume. In 1849 Mr. Whittier collected and published his anti-slavery poems, meeting of the American Anti-Slavery Society in Philadelphia, Mr. Whittier said: "I am not insensible to literary reputation; I love, of Whittier''s poems on slavery,--a wild melody in them like that of "I am sometimes asked, ''Is the poet Whittier really a Quaker or only were life-long friends of Whittier, and their voices in the song they Mr. Whittier is not only a poet, but is himself a poem." this is Mr. Whittier, the Quaker poet, that you have heard about; shake


id: 34752
title: Poems: With a Sketch of the Life and Experience of Annie R. Smith
author: Smith, Rebekah
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  Love not the world, trust not its joys; uncertain is their stay; They who are rich in works of love, may hope for rest in Heaven. My dear loved home of childhood''s years, last line, "All trials cease in Heaven, at home with God."] No tears "in Heaven, at home with God." In Heaven at home with God," is peace. There rest till our Saviour shall bid thee arise; God''s love the heart will fill, God loves to redeem and to save us from sin; Not unto us, but Lord to thee, the glory shall be given; My heart with my hands, lift to God in the Heavens, And lived forever with the loved in Heaven. A world God loved so well, It knows no good but that in God, it bears life''s every ill, Cast your all on Heaven''s protection: God to life can raise the dead!


id: 42281
title: Walt Whitman in Mickle Street
author: Keller, Elizabeth Leavitt
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  out from view the later home life of Walt Whitman." Walt Whitman and Mrs. Davis were not personally acquainted. Seeing how matters stood, Mrs. Davis, at that time a "strong, Walt Whitman''s indispensable "housekeeper, nurse and friend"--or, from said: "Walt Whitman''s friends rarely visited him without having a good conditions upon a woman like Mrs. Davis, living in the house itself and have always lived in Camden--when a short time ago poor old Mr. Whitman, Mrs. Davis always dreaded Mr. Whitman''s New York visits, and this and at Mr. Whitman''s request Mrs. Davis did most of this; but there When Mr. Whitman was supposed to be dying, Mrs. Davis had in a way Mrs. Davis''s friends, many of Mr. Whitman''s, and a Davis, who nursed Walt Whitman, the "Good Gray Poet," After the death of Whitman Mrs. Davis resided for a short time at No.


id: 56536
title: A Life of Walt Whitman
author: Binns, Henry Bryan
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  years ago, the time has not yet come for a final and complete life The first four years of his life, little Walt spent at West Hills. In a word, New York life was still natural and democratic; palaces Whitman had joined the "Barnburners" or Van Buren men of New York [Illustration: NEW ORLEANS ABOUT THE TIME OF WHITMAN''S VISIT, FROM A Thoreau carried off with him a copy of the new edition of Whitman''s Finally, in the new poems, Whitman makes more plain his attitude Early in the summer of that great struggle, Whitman returned to New purity of Whitman''s conception of love; and his book was to her like love and his self-revealing poems, Walt Whitman lived his life apart old and new, Whitman paid his second visit to Boston. Whitman met many friends, new and old, upon this visit, but of the from the life-work of Whitman.


