[Boston—Wednesday, 9 December 1868]
Dec. 9. Cold, blowing—as I went out of my chamber this morning “Blow blow thou winter wind” went singing through my brain.
[Boston—Wednesday, 9 December 1868]
Dec. 9. Cold, blowing—as I went out of my chamber this morning “Blow blow thou winter wind” went singing through my brain.
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