Poem by Louisa May Alcott

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"And if your Nancy frowns, my lad,
And scorns a jacket blue,
Just hoist your sails for other ports,
And find a maid more true."

1. Beds to the Front of Them
2. From Our Happy Home
3. Dear Grif
4. Thoreau's Flute
5. Here Is the Bracelet

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