Quote by: Helen Hunt Jackson

When the baby dies, On every side Rose stranger's voices, hard and harsh and loud. The baby was not wrapped in any shroud. The mother made no sound. Her head was bowed That men's eyes might not see Her misery.


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Author Bio


  • NameHelen Hunt Jackson
  • DescriptionNovelist
  • BornOctober 15, 1830
  • DiedAugust 12, 1885
  • CountryUnited States Of America
  • ProfessionJournalist; Author; Novelist