Alone I walked on the ocean strand, A pearly shell was in my hand; I stooped, and wrote upon the sand My name, the year, the day. As onward from the sport I passed, One lingering look behind I cast,… — Hannah Flagg Gould Copy Share Image
The north! the north! from out the north What founts of light are breaking forth, And streaming up these evening skies, A glorious wonder… — Hannah Flagg Gould Copy Share
Alone I walked on the ocean strand, A pearly shell was in my hand; I stooped, and wrote upon the sand My name, the… — Hannah Flagg Gould Copy Share
