Henry Livingston (Генри Ливингстон)

Catharine Breese Livingston

  Tombstone

I fondly nursed an opening rose,
And view'd its beauties every day;
But ah! a withering storm arose
And swept my lovely flower away. 

1. Catharine Livingston
2. Careless Philosopher’s Soliloquy
3. 1819 New Year’s Carrier’s Address
4. The Vine & Oak
5. An Elegy on the Death of Montgomery Tappen

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