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The nineteenth century in the United States produced a generation of writers and journalists who worked across multiple forms, contributing poetry, prose, and song to an expanding literary culture. Sarah T. Bolton was one such figure, born on December 18, 1814, in Newport, and active as a poet, writer, journalist, and singer throughout her life.

Bolton worked in the English language and held American citizenship, situating her career within the broader currents of nineteenth-century United States letters. Her practice spanned several overlapping roles — the written word in both its literary and journalistic forms, as well as vocal performance — reflecting the varied demands and opportunities available to women writers of her era. Where many of her contemporaries confined themselves to a single medium, Bolton moved across poetry, journalism, and song, each discipline informing the others in ways that the surviving record of her career suggests were deliberate and sustained.

Bolton died on August 5, 1893, in Indianapolis, having lived nearly eight decades during a period of significant transformation in American public life and print culture. The Library of Congress authorized her name as "Bolton, Sarah T. (Sarah Tittle), 1814–1893," a designation that preserves her full name and situates her within the catalogued record of American literary history. That institutional recognition, modest as it may appear, marks her as a figure whose work warranted documentation by one of the country's principal archival authorities, providing a concrete, lasting point of reference for anyone tracing the contributions of women writers in nineteenth-century American letters.

Quotes by Sarah Bolton

Be glad today. Tomorrow may bring tears. Be brave today. The darkest night will pass. And golden rays will usher in the dawn.
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Be glad today. Tomorrow may bring tears. Be brave today. The darkest night will pass. And golden rays will usher in the dawn.
I like the man who faces what he must,/ With steps triumphant and a heart of cheer;/ Who fights the daily battle without fear.
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I like the man who faces what he must,/ With steps triumphant and a heart of cheer;/ Who fights the daily battle without fear.
Forget the past and live in the present hour./ Now is the time to work, the time to fill/ The soul with noblest thoughts, the time to will.
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Forget the past and live in the present hour./ Now is the time to work, the time to fill/ The soul with noblest thoughts, the time to will.
Forget the past and live the present hour.
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Forget the past and live the present hour.
The victory of success is half done when one gains the habit of work.
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The victory of success is half done when one gains the habit of work.
Voyage upon life's sea, To yourself be true, And, whatever your lot may be, Paddle your own canoe
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Voyage upon life's sea, To yourself be true, And, whatever your lot may be, Paddle your own canoe
Heroic deeds, to use whatever dower/ Heaven has bestowed, to test our utmost power.
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Heroic deeds, to use whatever dower/ Heaven has bestowed, to test our utmost power.