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  1. Abigail May Alcott Nieriker (July 26, 1840 – December 29, 1879) was an American artist and the youngest sister of Louisa May Alcott. She was the basis for the character Amy (an anagram of May) in her sister's semi-autobiographical novel Little Women (1868).

    • Louisa May (Nieriker) Rasim (1879–1975)
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    Abigail " Abba " Alcott (née May; October 8, 1800 – November 25, 1877) was an American activist for several causes and one of the first paid social workers in the state of Massachusetts. She was the wife of transcendentalist Amos Bronson Alcott and mother of four daughters, including Civil War novelist Louisa May Alcott . Early life.

  3. Abba May Alcott Nieriker. A maiden full of lofty dreams. Slender, fair, and tall. As all the goddesses she traced. Upon her chamber wall. ~from "Our Madonna" Poem by Louisa May Alcott. Abigail May Alcott, the youngest of the Alcott daughters, was born in Concord, Massachusetts on July 26, 1840.

  4. 28 de mai. de 2020 · Yet even as society struggled to value the contributions of wife and mother, Abigail May Alcott was a woman of principle: as a supporter of education of girls and an early supporter of abolition and emancipation for enslaved people (LaPlante, 52).

  5. 8 de mar. de 2023 · Abigail May Alcott Nieriker was the real Amy March from Little Women. However, she was so much more than an inspiration. Born under a lucky star, she earned praise from the toughest art critics.

  6. Abigail May Alcott, was born October 8, 1800 to Colonel Joseph May, and Dorothy Sewall. Known for her kindness and passion, Abigail advocated for many causes from abolition, to women's suffrage, to education and found an ally in her future husband Bronson Alcott.

  7. 11 de mai. de 2018 · The youngest March sister is based on the youngest Alcott sister Abigail May, who went by her middle name (Amy spelled backwards). She had a passion for fine arts and fine clothes, but longed...