MY eighteenth birthday--and this beautiful, bright morning is not more radiant than my sunny hopes. What joy passes that of loving, and being loved? I know...
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MY eighteenth birthday--and this beautiful, bright morning is not more radiant than my sunny hopes. What joy passes that of loving, and being loved? I know...
MY eighteenth birthday--and this beautiful, bright morning is not more radiant than my sunny hopes. What joy passes that of loving, and being loved? I know not how I could have lived before I knew Edward. I date my existence but one happy year--the previous period seems but a dull, blank monotony, which I can scarcely remember.
"WHY SHOULD MEMORY GRIEVE THE HEART?"