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"Silver Ripples"- ripple on, | "Silver Ripples"- ripple on, | ||
In the years when i am gone. | In the years when i am gone. | ||
" | "Wayside Blossoms" - blossom too, | ||
When I bid the world adieu. | When I bid the world adieu. | ||
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Monday Feb. 14th - | Monday Feb. 14th - | ||
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Today I treat my | Today I treat my Journal to the following little sketch. It is not much of a effort in this direction; but still I flatter myself that there is about it [[?]] the slightest touch of merit. | ||
Gathering Flowers | Gathering Flowers | ||
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A lady & her littler | A lady & her littler daughter are wandering hand in hand, over a large & beatiful garden. The summer's morning is bright & clear. Beautiful flowers of every kind greet them at every step. Some are just budding forth, & some are in fall blossom. The air is heavy with this sweet fragrance; & beneath the warm sunshine the garden presents a fairy-like appearence. The child is do lighted, & the mother is pleased at her manifestation | ||
Latest revision as of 17:35, 31 March 2020
speaking, I composed this simple verse = "Silver Ripples"- ripple on, In the years when i am gone. "Wayside Blossoms" - blossom too, When I bid the world adieu. " " " " " Monday Feb. 14th - " Today I treat my Journal to the following little sketch. It is not much of a effort in this direction; but still I flatter myself that there is about it ? the slightest touch of merit. Gathering Flowers " A lady & her littler daughter are wandering hand in hand, over a large & beatiful garden. The summer's morning is bright & clear. Beautiful flowers of every kind greet them at every step. Some are just budding forth, & some are in fall blossom. The air is heavy with this sweet fragrance; & beneath the warm sunshine the garden presents a fairy-like appearence. The child is do lighted, & the mother is pleased at her manifestation