"Something beside my name" dear Rosa? Well you shall, but all the poetry I can recall has already been almost worn out by transcribing, and I will not write it - and prose is too prosey, and so I will only tell you that you have a place in my memory, and when long years hence, you cast your eye on this page let it recall a stray thought of your friend |
Fannie L. Kent. Enosburgh Vermont. |
Holyoke Home. July 17. 1854. |