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Lucy Larcom
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Lucy Larcom
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Monday, November 17, 2025
Diary of Lucy Larcom, May 6, 1861
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Through the dark and lurid atmosphere of war the light of "Nature's own exceeding peace" still softly falls on the earth. The ...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, May 9, 1861
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I had set myself to reading Maury's "Physical Geography of the Sea," after a long deferring; but now that he has come out as a...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, May 15, 1861
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A glimpse into a heart which has always been closed, both to God and man, — what a chaos it discloses! Yet with all the elements of order th...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, May 20, 1861
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Esther dead! Gone home two days before I heard or dreamed of it! But since she has gone home, — since it is only a glorious release for her,...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, May 22, 1861
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They write to me of her funeral, of the white flowers beside her head, and of her own lilies of the valley strewn over her in the grave by o...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, May 27, 1861
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This is the gala week of spring. None of the early flowers have quite faded, and the apple trees are in full bloom, while elms and maples ar...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, June 12, 1861
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I have been free for a few days, and have taken a journey, a flying tour among some of my friends. How it quieted me, to be with my peace-lo...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, June 14, 1861
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Still the same old weariness of study; "weariness of the flesh." Books are treasures, but one may work among treasures even, diggi...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, June 23, 1861
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Weary, weary, too weary to listen patiently to the heavy Sabbath bells; far too weary to sit in the church and listen to loud words and loud...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, July 4, 1861
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Crackers all around the house at night. Fire-crackers, torpedoes, pistols, and bell-ringing, are enough to make one sick of one's countr...
Sunday, July 27, 2025
Diary of Lucy Larcom, January 20, 1861
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I have run over the birth-histories of the nations of Europe, in their chaotic rise from barbarism; and have just completed a bird's-eye...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, February 28, 1861
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The bluebirds have come! and the meadow-lark has sung over in the fields behind the garden, these two or three mornings. I have dreamed of s...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, March 2, 1861
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What does cause depression of spirits? Heavy head and heavy heart, and no sufficient reason for either, that I know of. I am out of doors ev...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, March 3, 1861
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Eternal life and eternal death; what do these words mean? This is the question that comes up again and again. It has recently been brought u...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, March 5, 1861
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I cannot let this birthday pass without a memorial of its sun's rising and setting on flower-gifts from these my girl-friends: a wreath ...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, Sabbath, April 14, 1861
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This day broke upon our country in gloom; for the sounds of war came up to us from the South,—war between brethren; civil war; well may ...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, April 21, 1861
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The conflict is deepening; but thanks to God, there is no wavering, no division, now, at the North! All are united, as one man; and from a p...
Thursday, February 13, 2025
Diary of Lucy Larcom, November 10, 1860
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I have actually forgotten to write for months in this book. I fear me, "my heart is nae here." I have lived a good deal in the pas...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, November 27, 1860
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Since I came to Beverly I have been looking over "Wilhelm Meister" for the first time. I am disappointed in it, and have little re...
Diary of Lucy Larcom, December 9, 1860
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God be thanked for the thinkers of good and noble thoughts! It wakes up all the best in ourselves, to come into close contact with others gr...
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