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Laura E. Richards, Maud Howe, Florence Howe Hall, Julia Ward Howe, 1819-1910, in two volumes, with portraits and other illustrations: volume 1 77 1 Browse Search
Mary Thacher Higginson, Thomas Wentworth Higginson: the story of his life 9 1 Browse Search
Thomas Wentworth Higginson, Carlyle's laugh and other surprises 6 0 Browse Search
Thomas Wentworth Higginson, Massachusetts in the Army and Navy during the war of 1861-1865, vol. 2 6 0 Browse Search
Frank Preston Stearns, Cambridge Sketches 3 1 Browse Search
Jula Ward Howe, Reminiscences: 1819-1899 2 0 Browse Search
Edward L. Pierce, Memoir and letters of Charles Sumner: volume 2 1 1 Browse Search
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Thomas Wentworth Higginson, Carlyle's laugh and other surprises, chapter 21 (search)
wit. Feminae Inlustrissimae Praestantissimae · Doctissimae · Peritissimae Omnium * Scientarvum * Doctrici Omnium * Bonarum * Artium * Magistrae Dominae Iulia * Ward * Howe Praesidi · Magnificentissimae Viro Honoratissimo Duci Fortissimo In Litteris * Humanioribus Optime Versato Domi * Militiaeque * Gloriam Insignem * Nacto Dom, not a formal memoir, I have felt free to postpone until this time the details of her birth and parentage. She was the daughter of Samuel and Julia Rush (Cutler) Ward, and was born at the house of her parents in the Bowling Green, New York city, on May 27, 1819. She was married on April 14, 1843, at nearly twenty-four years of sick and a-cold, Find their loved Italy in her welcoming eyes. Vida D. Scudder. Five o'clock with the immortals The Sisters Three who spin our fate Greet Julia Ward, who comes quite late; How Greek wit flies! They scream with glee, Drop thread and shears, and make the tea. E. H. Clement. Hope now abiding, faith long a