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Mary Thacher Higginson, Thomas Wentworth Higginson: the story of his life | 14 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Lydia Maria Child, Letters of Lydia Maria Child (ed. John Greenleaf Whittier, Wendell Phillips, Harriet Winslow Sewall) | 4 | 0 | Browse | Search |
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Benson J. Lossing, Pictorial Field Book of the Civil War. Volume 1., Chapter 16 : Secession of Virginia and North Carolina declared.--seizure of Harper's Ferry and Gosport Navy Yard .--the first troops in Washington for its defense. (search)
Lydia Maria Child, Letters of Lydia Maria Child (ed. John Greenleaf Whittier, Wendell Phillips, Harriet Winslow Sewall), To Miss Lucy Osgood . (search)
Lydia Maria Child, Letters of Lydia Maria Child (ed. John Greenleaf Whittier, Wendell Phillips, Harriet Winslow Sewall), To the same. (search)
To the same. Wayland, 1857.
I have seldom had such a day as the delightful one passed with you and David Wasson.
I have marked it in my pilgrimage by a golden pillar, hung with amaranth garlands.
I said he was poet, philosopher, and priest.
During the evening that I subsequently spent with him I found he was also full of fun. I might have known it, indeed, by those eyes of his, that look out so smiling upon the world.
It is many a day since I have met with such a real child of God and Nature.
He will not be popular, of course; for
Souls are dangerous things to carry straight Through all the spilt saltpetre of this world. As for come-outerism, I assure you that if I could only find a church, I would nestle into it as gladly as a bird ever nestled into her covert in a storm.
I have staved away from meeting, because one offered me petrifactions, and another gas, when I was hungry for bread.
I have an unfortunate sincerity, which demands living realities, and will not be p
Thomas Wentworth Higginson, Cheerful Yesterdays, chapter 6 (search)
Mary Thacher Higginson, Thomas Wentworth Higginson: the story of his life, VI : in and out of the pulpit (search)
Mary Thacher Higginson, Thomas Wentworth Higginson: the story of his life, IX : the Atlantic Essays (search)
Mary Thacher Higginson, Thomas Wentworth Higginson: the story of his life, Index (search)
Thomas Wentworth Higginson, Carlyle's laugh and other surprises, XXIV . a half -century of American literature (1857 -1907 ) (search)