And whither I go ye know,
and the way ye know.
Le jour des morts Paris.
"There are briers strown on every path
That call for patient care:
There is a cross in every lot,
And an earnest need for prayer,
But a lowly heart that leans on Thee
Is happy anywhere.
Apr. 1863 [written in pencil:] Diatribe Tractarians-chartism Cockney-Bentham-Malthusian
"__ Perhaps healthy self-possession and self-control were to be
hers no more; perhaps that world the strong & prosperous live in had already rolled from beneath her feet forever; so, at least it often seemed to her now."
(Copied from "Shirley," Friday Eve., May 1, for my Sister Mary's sake)
A slice out of My Life.
Pittsburgh Female College.
Frances E. Willard