...silver every mountain's head; Then shine Hie vales; the rocks in prospect rise; A flood of glory burst from all the skies; The conscious swains, rejoicing...sight, Eye the blue vault and bless the useful light. THOMAS DICK We enjoy all the advantages to which we have alluded as much as if the stars had been created...

...enamored of their own invirility and poring like sponges the vocal incense of a valleyful of idiots. The conscious swains, rejoicing in the sight, Eye the blue vault and bless the useful light, But I venture to tell them it is all moonshine—that this new literature is the offspring of mental...

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