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letra de letter to mrs. j g holland, early june 1884 - julie harris

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sweet friend

i hope you brought your open fire with you, else your confiding nose has ere this been nipped –

three dazzling winter nights have wrecked the budding gardens, and the bobolinks stand as still in the meadow as if they had never danced –

i hope your heart has kept you warm – should i say your hearts, for you are yet a banker –

death cannot plunder half so fast as fervor can re-earn –

we had one more, “memorial day,” to whom to carry blossoms –

gilbert had lilies of the valley, and father and mother, damson-hawth-rn –

when it shall come my turn, i want a b-ttercup – doubtless the grass will give me one, for does she not revere the whims of her flitting children?

i was with you in all the loneliness, when you took your flight, for every jostling of the spirit barbs the loss afresh – even the coming out of the sun after an hour’s rain, intensifies their absence –

ask some kind voice to read to you mark antony’s oration over his playmate caesar –

i never knew a broken heart to break itself so sweet –

i am glad if theodore balked the professors – most such are mankins, and a warm blow from a brave anatomy, hurls them into wherefores –

- julie harris

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