Calm on the listening ear of night Come Heaven's melodious strains, Where wild Judea stretches far Her silver-mantled plains. — Edmund Sears Copy Share Image
Calm on the listening ear of night Come Heaven's melodious strains, Where wild Judea stretches far Her silver-mantled plains. — Edmund Sears Copy Share Image
Death is a stage in human progress, to be passed as we would pass from childhood to youth, or from youth to manhood, and… — Edmund Sears Copy Share Image
