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... Mrs. Ellett , Mrs. Brooks , Lucy Larcom , Mrs. Peters , Miss Gould , Mrs. Child , Mrs. Hewitt , Mrs. E. Oakes Smith , Mrs. Osgood . ( See Supplement B. ) of them were earlier known than the poets already noticed GENERAL VIEW . 23.
... Mrs. Ellett , Mrs. Brooks , Lucy Larcom , Mrs. Peters , Miss Gould , Mrs. Child , Mrs. Hewitt , Mrs. E. Oakes Smith , Mrs. Osgood . ( See Supplement B. ) of them were earlier known than the poets already noticed GENERAL VIEW . 23.
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... Child , A. J. Evans , Marion Harland ( Miss Hawes ) , Mrs. Harris , C. L. Hentz , Olive Logan , Miss Macintosh , H. E. Prescott , A. C. M. Ritchie , Miss Sedgwick , E. D. E. N. Southworth , Mrs. Stephens , Mrs. Stowe , and Mrs. Smith ...
... Child , A. J. Evans , Marion Harland ( Miss Hawes ) , Mrs. Harris , C. L. Hentz , Olive Logan , Miss Macintosh , H. E. Prescott , A. C. M. Ritchie , Miss Sedgwick , E. D. E. N. Southworth , Mrs. Stephens , Mrs. Stowe , and Mrs. Smith ...
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... child's own times , books of history and biography , novels and romances with girls and boys for heroes and heroines , incidents of travel , adventure , and pioneer life , games , and wonder- and fairy - stories , many of them admirably ...
... child's own times , books of history and biography , novels and romances with girls and boys for heroes and heroines , incidents of travel , adventure , and pioneer life , games , and wonder- and fairy - stories , many of them admirably ...
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... child , through long generations . But a celestial brightness - a more ethereal beauty— Shone on her face and encircled her form , when , after confession , Homeward serenely she walked with God's benediction upon her . When she had ...
... child , through long generations . But a celestial brightness - a more ethereal beauty— Shone on her face and encircled her form , when , after confession , Homeward serenely she walked with God's benediction upon her . When she had ...
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... children , Love is sunshine , hate is shadow , Life is checkered shade and sunshine ; Rule by love , O Hiawatha ! " From the sky the moon looked at them , Filled the lodge with mystic splendors , Whispered to them , “ O my children ...
... children , Love is sunshine , hate is shadow , Life is checkered shade and sunshine ; Rule by love , O Hiawatha ! " From the sky the moon looked at them , Filled the lodge with mystic splendors , Whispered to them , “ O my children ...
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