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The Daily Dispatch: November 21, 1864., [Electronic resource] 14 0 Browse Search
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Thomas Wentworth Higginson, Irene E. Jerome., In a fair country 4 0 Browse Search
HISTORY OF THE TOWN OF MEDFORD, Middlesex County, Massachusetts, FROM ITS FIRST SETTLEMENT, IN 1630, TO THE PRESENT TIME, 1855. (ed. Charles Brooks) 4 0 Browse Search
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Lydia Maria Child, Letters of Lydia Maria Child (ed. John Greenleaf Whittier, Wendell Phillips, Harriet Winslow Sewall) 2 0 Browse Search
Knight's Mechanical Encyclopedia (ed. Knight) 2 0 Browse Search
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Rebellion Record: a Diary of American Events: Poetry and Incidents., Volume 4. (ed. Frank Moore) 2 0 Browse Search
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Rebellion Record: a Diary of American Events: Poetry and Incidents., Volume 4. (ed. Frank Moore), chapter 219 (search)
62. Per Tenebras Lumina. by Mrs. Whitney. I know how, through the golden hours, When summer sunlight floods the deep, The fairest stars of all the heaven Climb up, unseen, the effulgent steep. Orion girds him with a flame; And king-like, from the eastward seas, Comes Aldebaran, with his train Of Hyades and Pleiades. In far meridian pride, the Twins Build, side by side, their luminous thrones; And Sirius and Procyon pour A splendor that the day disowns. And stately Leo, undismayed, With fiery footstep tracks the Sun, To plunge adown the western blaze, Sublimely lost in glories won. I know, if I were called to keep Pale morning watch with grief and pain, Mine eyes should see their gathering might Rise grandly through the gloom again. And when the winter solstice holds In his diminished path the sun-- When hope, and growth, and joy are o'er, And all our harvesting is done-- When, stricken like our mortal life, Darkened and chill, the year lays down The summer beauty that she wore, Her