“Tiger, tiger, burning bright/In the forests of the night/ What immortal hand or eye/ Could frame thy fearful symmetry?” These often quoted lines are...
"These stories were written for my own amusement during a period of enforced seclusion. The flowers which were my solace and pleasure suggested titles...
"To-day we are at Willow Farm again, and I want to show you some of the flowers that grow there. I do not mean those which Mrs. Hammond, the farmer's...
This takes readers on a poignant journey through the complexities of love, race, and societal barriers. Set in the backdrop of post-Civil War America,...
