Harriet Beecher Stowe Quotes
Midnight,strange mystic hour,when the veil between the frail present and the eternal future grows thin.
Midnight,
strange mystic hour,
when the veil between the frail present and the eternal future grows thin. (Harriet Beecher Stowe)
strange mystic hour,
when the veil between the frail present and the eternal future grows thin. (Harriet Beecher Stowe)