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It seems to stand as a kind of homely but beautiful witness of Concord's common virtue it seems to bear a consciousness that its past is LIVING, that the "mosses of the Old Manse" and the hickories of Walden are not far away. Here is the home of the "Marches" all pervaded with the trials and happiness of the family and telling, in a simple way, the story of "the richness of not having."
ISABELLA. Shuddering with earnest gaze, and motionless, Thou stand'st. yes! there my hopes repose, and all That earth has of thy brother; in the bud Nipped is your concord's tender flower, nor ever With beauteous fruit shall glad a mother's eyes, DON CAESAR. Be comforted; thy sons, with honest heart, To peace aspired, but heaven's decree was blood!
And so be it an everlasting testimony for them, and so much ground of assurance of man's capacity for self-government." There was nothing in this Address which the plainest of Concord's citizens could not read understandingly and with pleasure. In fact Mr. Emerson himself, besides being a poet and a philosopher, was also a plain Concord citizen.
Emerson's service, 8, 9; subsequent confusion, 25, 32; Concord's part, 71, 72, 292, 293. Reynolds, Sir Joshua, 228. Rhythm, 328, 329, 340. Rice, Alexander H., anecdote, 68, 69, 346. Richard Plantagenet, 197. Ripley, Ezra: minister of Concord, 10; Emerson's sketch, 14-16; garden, 42; colleague, 56; residence, 70.
He expressed great pleasure, was delighted that the story was part of Concord's story, but was sure he had never heard it before, and could hardly be made to understand who Longfellow was, though he had attended his funeral only the week before."
"Perhaps your husband will be so amiable as to shampoo my cat!" she shouted. "She seems to like your 'Salon'!" But Espérance, while for concord's sake inclined to tolerate all rudeness to herself, was not prepared to hear Hippolyte insulted, and so, wheeling at the doorway, flung all her resentment into two words. "Mal élevée!" "Gueuse!" screamed Alexandrine from the desk. And so they parted.
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