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Lucy Larcom

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American teacher, poet, author (1824-1893)

Person · Open Library

Born
1824
Died
1893
Works
64

Top works

  • Childhood songs
  • Idyl of work
  • At the beautiful gate and other songs of faith
  • Breathings of the better life
  • Semi-centennial of the First Congregational Church, Lowell, Mass

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Music · MusicBrainz

Type
Person
Gender
Female
Origin
United States
Active from
1824-03-05
Active to
1893-04-17

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Listeners · Last.fm

Listeners
2
Total plays
7

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Recent publications · Crossref

5 total works indexed

  1. A New Equation to Estimate Glomerular Filtration Rate

    · 2009 · cited 22,298x

  2. Welcome to the Tidyverse

    · 2019 · cited 19,414x

  3. Initial sequencing and analysis of the human genome

    · 2001 · cited 18,519x

  4. ROBINS-I: a tool for assessing risk of bias in non-randomised studies of interventions

    · 2016 · cited 14,665x

  5. Signatures of mutational processes in human cancer

    · 2013 · cited 8,717x

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Quotes

  • This is a haunted world. It hath no breeze But is the echo of some voice beloved: Its pines have human tones; its billows wear The color and the sparkle of dear eyes. Its flowers are sweet with touch of tender hands That once clasped ours. All things are beautiful Because of something lovelier than themselves, Which breathes within them, and will never die. — Haunted,—but not with any spectral gloom; Earth is suffused, inhabited by heaven.
  • These blossoms, gathered in familiar paths, With dear companions now passed out of sight, Shall not be laid upon their graves. They live, Since love is deathless. Pleasure now nor pride Is theirs in mortal wise, but hallowing thoughts Will meet the offering, of so little worth, Wanting the benison death has made divine.
  • Oh, her heart’s adrift with oneOn an endless voyage gone! Night and morningHannah’s at the window binding shoes.
  • I do not own an inch of land, But all I see is mine, — The orchard and the mowing fields, The lawns and gardens fine.
  • Richer am I than he who owns Great fleets and argosies; I have a share in every ship Won by the inland breeze, To loiter on yon airy road Above the apple-trees. I freight them with my untold dreams; Each bears my own picked crew; And nobler cargoes wait for them Than ever India knew, — My ships that sail into the East Across that outlet blue.
  • Sometimes they seem like living shapes, — The people of the sky, — Guests in white raiment coming down From heaven, which is close by; I call them by familiar names, As one by one draws nigh.

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Lucy Larcom
date of death
1893-04-17
date of birth
1824-03-05
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