“I fear I have not one good word to say this fair morning, though the sun shines so encouragingly on the distant hills and gentle river and the trees are in their festive hues. I am not festive, though contented. When obliged to give myself to the prose of life, as I am on this occasion of being established in a new home I like to do the thing, wholly and quite, - to weave my web for the day solely from the grey yarn.”
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The letters of Margaret Fuller
This book presents a comprehensive collection of letters written by Margaret Fuller, offering insights into her personal life, intellectual pursuits, and social commentary during the 19th century. The letters reveal her thoughts on various subjects, including literature, philosophy, and women's rights, providing a unique perspective on the cultural and intellectual climate of her time. more
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