Entered, according to Act of Congress, in the year One Thousand Eight Hundred and Thirty-nine, by P. P. PRATT, in the Clerk's Office for the Southern District of New-York. When these Poems were first written, the Author had no intention of compiling them in one volume: they sprang into existence one after another as occasion called them forth, at times and in places, and under circumstances widely varying. Some came forth upon the bank of the far-famed Niagara, and some were the plaintive strains poured from a full heart in the lonely dungeons of Missouri where the Author was confined upwards of eight months during the late persecution; some were poured from the top of the White Mountains o…
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