Records of WomanWoodstock Books, 1991 - 323 ページ |
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... clear— Alas ! he dreamt not that fate was near . His mother look'd from her tent the while , O'er heaven and earth with a quiet smile : She , on her way unto Mecca's fane , Had staid the march of her pilgrim - train , Calmly to linger a ...
... clear— Alas ! he dreamt not that fate was near . His mother look'd from her tent the while , O'er heaven and earth with a quiet smile : She , on her way unto Mecca's fane , Had staid the march of her pilgrim - train , Calmly to linger a ...
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... clear , Wafting a wild proud strain , her Song of Death . Roll swiftly to the Spirit's land , thou mighty stream and free ! 5 Father of ancient waters , roll ! and bear our lives with thee ! The weary bird that storms have toss'd ...
... clear , Wafting a wild proud strain , her Song of Death . Roll swiftly to the Spirit's land , thou mighty stream and free ! 5 Father of ancient waters , roll ! and bear our lives with thee ! The weary bird that storms have toss'd ...
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... once lightly flew , To deep , lone , chasten'd thoughts of grief and love . -Oh ! we have need of patient faith below , To clear away the mysteries of such wo ! JUANA . Juana , mother of the Emperor Charles V. 122 RECORDS OF WOMAN .
... once lightly flew , To deep , lone , chasten'd thoughts of grief and love . -Oh ! we have need of patient faith below , To clear away the mysteries of such wo ! JUANA . Juana , mother of the Emperor Charles V. 122 RECORDS OF WOMAN .
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Gertrude or Fidelity till Death | 55 |
Imelda | 61 |
Edith a Tale of the Woods | 69 |
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