A Little Grey Curl (Louisa May Alcott Poems)
A little grey curl from my father's head I find unburned on the hearth, And give it a place in my diary ...
A little grey curl from my father's head I find unburned on the hearth, And give it a place in my diary ...
Like Bunyan's pilgrim with his pack, Forth went the dreaming youth To seek, to find, and make his own Wisdom, virtue, and truth. Life ...
Long ago in a poultry yard One dull November morn, Beneath a motherly soft wing A little goose was born. ...
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