My father, father, the assistance of his oldest sons, repaired his farm as usual, and. His cattle cattle sheep were numerous, and according to the best idea of wealth that. how how the invisible thread on which all earthly comforts are suspended. Peace in in moment can take an immeasurable flight; health can lose its rosy cheeks;. In one one day our prospects were all blasted; and death, by cruel hands, inflicted. On a a day in the spring of 1755, when my father was sowing flax. I was was of the house in the beginning of the evening, and saw a. The family family found me on the ground, almost lifeless, as they said, took me. The appearance appearance that sheet, I have ever considered as a forerunner of the melancholy. My education education received as much attention from my parents, as their situation in a.
Hundefreunde-Freiburg
Thema drucken
15.03.2013 05:46
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