THE GARRET.
by Fredrika Bremer Translated By Mary Howitt. “Are you yet angry?” asked Harald, jokingly, as…
THE DAIRY.
by Fredrika Bremer Translated By Mary Howitt. “I see that we are going to have…
THE BREWHOUSE.
by Fredrika Bremer Translated By Mary Howitt. Harald found himself there for the purpose of…
THE AWAKENING.
by Fredrika Bremer Translated By Mary Howitt. I woke, for life assumed victorious sway, And…
SPRING FEELINGS.
by Fredrika Bremer Translated By Mary Howitt. Heaven has strewn thoughts o’er the sweet vernal…
RETREATING AND ADVANCING.
by Fredrika Bremer Translated By Mary Howitt. True delicacy, that most beautiful heart-leaf of humanity,…
QUIET WEEKS.
by Fredrika Bremer Translated By Mary Howitt. When clouds hang heavy on the face of…
OLD NORWAY.
by Fredrika Bremer Translated By Mary Howitt. Still the old tempests rage around the mountains,…
MRS. ASTRID.
by Fredrika Bremer Translated By Mary Howitt. Did ye but feel, O stars! who see…
MAN AND WIFE.
by Fredrika Bremer Translated By Mary Howitt. A FRESH STRIFE. And I will show what…