Old Spookses' Pass by Isabella Valancy Crawford

Old Spookses' Pass

Isabella Valancy Crawford

180 pages missing pub info (editions)

nonfiction history poetry medium-paced
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Soul of my soul, or is it night Or is it dawn or is it day? I see no more nor dark nor light, I hear no more the distant fray. "'Tis Dawn," she whispers: "Dawn at last Bright flush'd with love's immortal glow For me as thee, all earth is past La...

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