The Bay State Monthly — Volume 2, No. 2, November, 1884 by Various
page 43 of 114 (37%)
page 43 of 114 (37%)
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SAILS. The ship's white sails are all unfurl'd To the salt breath of the sea; And never a ship in all the world Sails on with the wind more free. For the white sails are white hopes of youth, The breath of the future blows; But whither the vessel flies, in truth, There is no man that knows. * * * * * ELIZABETH.[1] A ROMANCE OF COLONIAL DAYS. BY FRANCES C. SPARHAWK, Author of "A Lazy Man's Work." [Footnote 1: 1884, by Frances C. Sparhawk.] CHAPTER I. ON THE TIDE. |
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