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A quarterly publication of the Anne of Green Gables Society, providing excerpts of L.M. Montgomer.'s books, short stories, romantic poetry, memories of life at the turn of the century on Prince Edward Island, and articles on L.M. Montgomery's family and l
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Kindred Spirits back issues
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In Winter Woods.(Poem)
December 22, 2005...
In Winder Woods
When summer went away with noiseless tread,
And autumn's crimson faded from the crest
Of the blue hills, and leaf and flower were dead,
The woods lay down to rest.
All through the forest now the snows are deep,
And, folded down beneath...
Dear Kindred Spirits.(services of the publishing industry)(Editorial)
December 22, 2005... Valancy... could look out of the window, through the big pine boughs that actually touched it, away up Mistawis, white and lustrous as a pavement of pearl... ~The Blue Castle
One evening in the Leaskdale manse in 1914, LM Montgomery read an entertaining article in the Bookman. It was a...
Review of the Anne & Gilbert musical.(Our Kindred Spirits Share)(Anne and Gilbert the Island Love Story)(Theater Review)
December 22, 2005... One of the highlights of my recent trip to Prince Edward Island was viewing the musical performance of Anne & Gilbert." the Island Love Story. Even though the show was held far away from Cavendish, at the Victoria Playhouse, our ride through kilometers of red dirt roads served as the perfect...
Slide in Tune.(Poet's Corner)(Poem)
December 22, 2005...
Slide in Tune
By the full moon, through the snow,
With toboggans, on we go;
Velvet hill and fairy light,
Shouts and laughter in the night.
Red cheeks tingle, fast we slide
On a charming, midnight ride;
Clouds amass and north winds lift,
Home we...
The Star Thro' the Pines.(Poet's Corner)(Poem)
December 22, 2005...
The Star Thro' the Pines
White the moonbeams' shining path
Over winter snows,
White the stainless virgin heart
Of the summer's rose.
White the dawn's unsullied birth
In the pale pure sky,
White the wreaths of milky foam
Where the waves run high.
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