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The children of the poor are so apt to look as if the rich would have been over-blest with such! Alas for the angel capabilities, interrupted so soon with care, and with after life so sadly unfulfilled.
Nathaniel Parker Willis
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Nathaniel Parker Willis
Age: 61 †
Born: 1806
Born: January 20
Died: 1867
Died: January 20
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The soul of man createth its own destiny.
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A lamp is lit in woman's eye that souls, else lost on earth, remember angels by.
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Maturity is most rapid in the low latitudes, where pineapples and women most do thrive.
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The sin forgiven by Christ in HeavenBy man is cursed alway.
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