Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · New York : Scribner · leaf 790
a moment looked quitefine again. There ! well get to the gate beforethey turn into the lane, after all. Charley held Ellas hand more tightly thanusual as they ran toward the gate together. Ellanoticed it, and stopped to kiss him. Im sorr)- I spoke so, he panted, kissing Iteragain right heartily.… … There is a bird, a plain, brown bird. That dwells in lands afar,Whose wild, delicious song is heard With evenings first white star. 11. night When, dewy-fresh and still, the Steals to the waiting world.And the new moon glitters silver bright, And the fluttering winds are furled ; 111.When the balm…
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