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Railroad Iron Is A Magician's Rod, In Its Power To Evoke The Sleeping Energies Of Land And Water.

Men Are Like Geneva Watches With Crystal Faces, Which Expose The Whole Movement.

The True Poem Is The Poet's Mind.

Cities Give Us Collision. 'tis Said, London And New York Take The Nonsense Out Of A Man.

There Will Always Be In Society Certain Persons Who Are Mercuries Of Its Approbation, And Whose Glance Will At Any Time Determinefor The Curious Their Standing In The World. These Are The Chamberlains Of The Lesser Gods. Accept Their Coldness As An Omen Of Grace With The Loftier Deities, And Allow Them All Their Privilege.