Mother says a bunch of lilies-of-the-valley would not cost more than twelve dollars. Mayn’t I tell the florist to send a few every day?

Pocahontas, the Kings dearest daughter, when no entreaty could prevail, got his head in her arms, and laid her own upon his to save him from death.

I felt God at the first appearance of a thunderstorm.

Whoso would be a man must be a noncomformist.

What if the Negro people be wooed from a striving for righteousness , from a loveof knowing, to regard dollars as the be-all and end-all of life?

We [women] will not hold ourselves bound by any Laws in which we have no voice or Representation.

What we did had a consecration of its own.

Two stalwart girls came down the library steps . . .

A lean, bilious fellow with his pockets full of handbils was hand bils was haranguing vehemently aboutthe rights of citizens . . .

[The Labor Museum] may also lay a foundation for [that] reverence of the past that Goethe declares to be the basis for all sound progress.

In America anything is possible. Do as you wish.

I felt uneasy a the thought of writing an instrument of slavery for one of my fellow creatures . . .

Long ago at Christmas . . .

Natty seated himself on one end of log that was lying near the fire, with his rife standing between his legs.

They gave tongue to interesting thoughts of my own soul, which had frequently flashed through my mind, but died away for want of utterance.

There goes many a ship to sea with many hundred souls, whose weal and woe is common . . .

After this, our exile . . .

It is hard for an empty sack to stand upright.

A book had gone the rounds of the pension . . . .

He saw God’s foot on the treadle of the loom, and spoke t.