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Religious Poems: “The longest way must have its close - the gloomiest night will wear on to a morning.”
Religious Poems: “The longest way must have its close - the gloomiest night will wear on to a morning.”
Religious Poems: “The longest way must have its close - the gloomiest night will wear on to a morning.”
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Harriet Elisabeth Beecher Stowe was born in Litchfield, Connecticut, on June 14th 1811. Over the course of her Life Harriet wrote more than twenty books including travel memoirs and collections of letters and articles. Her stand out work is undoubtedly ‘Uncle Tom’s Cabin’ about the life of African Americans under slavery. It reached millions as both a book and a play and was influential in setting both the tone and the agenda for anti slavery forces in the North and for unyielding anger in the South. When she was invited to the White House by Lincoln he is rumoured to have said "so you are the little woman who wrote the book that started this great war.” In the 1870s, Stowe's brother, Henry Ward, also an abolitionist, was accused of adultery and a national scandal ensured. Harriet fled to Florida unable to bear the attacks on her brother, who she believed innocent. Harriet was among the founders of the Hartford Art School, which later became part of the University of Hartford. She was also influential in the call for women to have a better standing in society and considered the cause as just as necessary as the abolition of slavery. With the death of her husband Calvin Stowe in 1886, after a half century together, Harriet's own health started to decline rapidly. By 1888 it was reported in The Washington Post that due to dementia she had started "writing Uncle Tom's Cabin over again. She imagined that she was engaged in the original composition, and for several hours every day she industriously inscribed long passages of the book, almost word for word, unconsciously from memory, the authoress imagining that she composed the matter as she went along. To her diseased mind the story was brand new and she frequently exhausted herself with labor which she regarded as freshly created." Harriet Beecher Stowe died on July 1, 1896, at age eighty-five in Hartford, Connecticut. She is buried in the historic cemetery at Phillips Academy in Andover, Massachusetts.

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Release dateJun 17, 2014
ISBN9781783944767
Religious Poems: “The longest way must have its close - the gloomiest night will wear on to a morning.”

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    Religious Poems - Harriet Beecher Stowe

    Religious Poems by Harriet Beecher Stowe

    Harriet Elisabeth Beecher Stowe was born in Litchfield, Connecticut, on June 14th 1811. 

    Over the course of her Life Harriet wrote more than twenty books including travel memoirs and collections of letters and articles. Her stand out work is undoubtedly ‘Uncle Tom’s Cabin’ about the life of African Americans under slavery.  It reached millions as both a book and a play and was influential in setting both the tone and the agenda for anti slavery forces in the North and for unyielding anger in the South.  When she was invited to the White House by Lincoln he is rumoured to have said so you are the little woman who wrote the book that started this great war.

    In the 1870s, Stowe's brother, Henry Ward, also an abolitionist, was accused of adultery and a national scandal ensured. Harriet fled to Florida unable to bear the attacks on her brother, who she believed innocent.  Harriet was among the founders of the Hartford Art School, which later became part of the University of Hartford. She was also influential in the call for women to have a better standing in society and considered the cause as just as necessary as the abolition of slavery.

    With the death of her husband Calvin Stowe in 1886, after a half century together, Harriet's own health started to decline rapidly. By 1888 it was reported in The Washington Post that due to dementia she had started "writing Uncle Tom's Cabin over again. She imagined that she was engaged in the original composition, and for several hours every day she industriously inscribed long passages of the book, almost word for word, unconsciously from memory, the authoress imagining that she composed the matter as she went along. To her diseased mind the story was brand new and she frequently exhausted herself with labor which she regarded as freshly created."

    Harriet Beecher Stowe died on July 1, 1896, at age eighty-five in Hartford, Connecticut. She is buried in the historic cemetery at Phillips Academy in Andover, Massachusetts.

    Index Of Contents

    ST. CATHERINE BORNE BY ANGELS                  

    THE CHARMER                                    

    KNOCKING                                      

    THE OLD PSALM TUNE                           

    THE OTHER WORLD                               

    MARY AT THE CROSS                             

    THE INNER VOICE                               

    ABIDE IN ME, AND I IN YOU                     

    THE SECRET                                    

    THINK NOT ALL IS OVER                        

    LINES TO THE MEMORY OF ANNIE                

    THE CROCUS                                    

    CONSOLATION                                

    ONLY A YEAR                               

    BELOW                                         

    ABOVE                                        

    LINES ON THE DEATH OF MRS. STUART           

    SUMMER STUDIES                                

    HOURS OF THE NIGHT.

    I. MIDNIGHT                                 

    II. FIRST HOUR                             

    III. SECOND HOUR                       

    IV. THIRD HOUR                           

    V. FOURTH HOUR                        

    VI. DAY DAWN                             

    VII. WHEN I AWAKE I AM STILL WITH THEE        

    PRESSED FLOWERS FROM ITALY.

    A DAY IN THE PAMFILI DORIA                    

    THE GARDENS OF THE VATICAN                

    ST. PETER'S CHURCH                           

    THE MISERERE                                 

    ST. CATHERINE BORNE BY ANGELS [A]

    SLOW through the solemn air, in silence sailing,

    Borne by mysterious angels, strong and fair,

    She sleeps

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