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1 Seba Smith Quotes

Seba Smith presents solemn, poetic snapshots of cold mountains, a wandering mother and her infant.

Seba Smith quotes

  1. The cold winds swept the mountain-height, And pathless was the dreary wild, And 'mid the cheerless hours of night A mother wandered with her child: As through the drifting snows she press'd, The babe was sleeping on her breast.

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