Charlotte Temple by Mrs. Susanna (Haswell) Rowson
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CHAPTER XII. Nature's last, best gift: Creature in whom excell'd, whatever could To sight or thought be nam'd! Holy, divine! good, amiable, and sweet! How thou art falln'!-- CHAPTER XIII. Cruel Disappointment. CHAPTER XIV. Maternal Sorrow. CHAPTER XV. Embarkation. CHAPTER XVI. Necessary Digression. CHAPTER XVII. A Wedding. VOLUME II. CHAPTER XVIII. Reflections. CHAPTER XIX. A Mistake Discovered. CHAPTER XX. Virtue never appears so amiable as when reaching forth her hand to raise a fallen sister. Chapter of Accidents. CHAPTER XXI. Teach me to feel another's woe, To hide the fault I see, That mercy I to others show That mercy show to me. POPE. CHAPTER XXII. Sorrows of the Heart. |
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