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ANNA MADAH AND EMMA LOUISE HYERS,
VOCALISTS AND PIANISTS.
THE "HYERS SISTERS."—AN ACROSTIC.
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"Hail, tuneful sisters of a Southern clime! Your dulcet notes inspire my rhyme: Each in your voice perfection seem,— Rare, rich, melodious. We might deem Some angel wandered from its sphere, So sweet your notes strike on the ear. In song or ballad, still we find Some beauties new to charm the mind. Trill on, sweet sisters from a golden shore; Emma and Anna, sing for us once more; Raise high your voices blending in accord: So shall your fame be widely spread abroad." M.E.H., in Boston Daily News. |
ONE day, two little girls, the one aged seven and the other nine years, came gayly, gleefully tripping into the room where their parents sat quietly conversing, and soon began to sing some of the songs and to enact some of the scenes from operas, performances of which they had occasionally witnessed at the theatre. This they did, of course, in childlike, playful manner, yet not without a showing, considering their ages, of a surprising degree of correctness.
EMMA LOUISE HYERS.
ANNA MADAH HYERS.