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    Oliver Wendell Holmes
    Oliver Wendell Holmes
    Oliver Wendell Holmes
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    Oliver Wendell Holmes

    Written by Oliver Wendell Holmes

    Narrated by Peter Marinker

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    Though by profession a doctor (he coined the word anesthesia) Oliver Wendell Holmes (1809-1894) was one of the leading 19th century American poets and a member of the famous Saturday Club with Emerson, Longfellow and Lowell. 2009 is the 200th anniversary of his birth. Here are his major poems, including Old Ironsides and The Last Leaf in a rare audiobook collection read affectingly by Peter Marinker.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherNaxos Audiobooks
    Release dateMar 1, 2009
    ISBN9789629548469
    Oliver Wendell Holmes
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    Oliver Wendell Holmes

    Oliver Wendell Holmes was an American physician, poet, and polymath based in Boston. A member of the Fireside Poets, he was acclaimed by his peers as one of the best writers of the day. His most famous prose works are the “Breakfast Table” series, which began with The Autocrat of the Breakfast Table.

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