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Thomas Wentworth Higginson, Women and Men | 24 | 0 | Browse | Search |
The Daily Dispatch: December 25, 1863., [Electronic resource] | 22 | 0 | Browse | Search |
The Daily Dispatch: December 25, 1865., [Electronic resource] | 20 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Mrs. John A. Logan, Reminiscences of a Soldier's Wife: An Autobiography | 20 | 0 | Browse | Search |
The Daily Dispatch: December 27, 1865., [Electronic resource] | 18 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Edward L. Pierce, Memoir and letters of Charles Sumner: volume 2 | 16 | 0 | Browse | Search |
The Daily Dispatch: December 21, 1865., [Electronic resource] | 16 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Southern Historical Society Papers, Volume 11. (ed. Reverend J. William Jones) | 14 | 0 | Browse | Search |
The Daily Dispatch: December 22, 1865., [Electronic resource] | 14 | 0 | Browse | Search |
The Daily Dispatch: December 24, 1864., [Electronic resource] | 14 | 0 | Browse | Search |
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Browsing named entities in Lydia Maria Child, Letters of Lydia Maria Child (ed. John Greenleaf Whittier, Wendell Phillips, Harriet Winslow Sewall). You can also browse the collection for Christmas or search for Christmas in all documents.
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Lydia Maria Child, Letters of Lydia Maria Child (ed. John Greenleaf Whittier, Wendell Phillips, Harriet Winslow Sewall), To Miss Anna Loring . (search)
Lydia Maria Child, Letters of Lydia Maria Child (ed. John Greenleaf Whittier, Wendell Phillips, Harriet Winslow Sewall), To Mrs. S. M. Parsons . (search)
To Mrs. S. M. Parsons. Boston, December, 1876.
Your parcel arrived Christmas forenoon, and was most welcome.
For nine days I had been unable to stir out of the house, on account of the fearfully slippery walking, and I was feeling very forlorn among strangers.
The weather also was cloudy and chilly, and your little parcel came in like a sunbeam through a fog. Thank you a thousand times.
The views are very fine.
Perhaps the lady who carved the beautiful head in butter took the him from Canova, who, as a boy, first attracted attention by the beautiful ornaments he carved in butter for a nobleman's table.
I thank Henry cordially for the little book of poems.
I always read eagerly any poem I see signed J. W. Chadwick.
The one entitled The two Waitings is about the loveliest poem I ever read.
I copied it into my extract book long ago. The lines No more Sea are beautiful.
They seemed to bear my drooping spirits up on angel's wings.
As for our national affairs, I submit, as