"Here is life given us each alike, and we must do our best with it. Our hand in the sword hilt - and an unuttered, fervent vow!"
from the last entry in her diary for 1897. She was 15 years old.
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"If our auditory imaginations were sufficiently tuned to plumb and sound a vowel, to unite the most primitive and civilized associations, the word 'undine' would probably suffice as a poem in itself." Seamus Heaney
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