Free

Free by Helen Hay Whitney (1918)

The novel revolves around a young woman's journey to self-discovery and independence. She leaves her family's estate to experience life on her own terms, navigating relationships and societal expectations along the way. Through her experiences, she grapples with the tension between freedom and responsibility, ultimately emerging as a stronger, more confident individual.

By Helen Hay Whitney · First published 1918 · Genre: Poetry, Romantic, Philosophical · 90 words

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Beyond the hill the hearth fires burn, A hundred flags in air, But one which tossed but yesterday Is dead, one hearth is bare.

The wife whose fingers fed the fire Grew weary of the play, A lad laughed thro' the open door And stole my dear away.

And now alone I face the road; No hearth, no home for me. And yet -- Ah Life! -- come sun, come rain, My beggar soul is free.

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Autobiography · Memoir · Travelogue · Adventure · Self-Discovery · Personal Growth · Spirituality · Philosophy · Existentialism · Freedom · Independence · Empowerment

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