...Yet once more let us quote from the author whom we have attempted but unsatisfactorily to pourtray. " While all melts under our feet, we may well catch...any stirring of the senses, strange dyes, strange flowers, and curious odours, or work of the artist's hands, or the face of one's friend. Not to discriminate...

...feet, we may well catch at any exquisite passion, or any contribution to knowledge, that seems, by u lifted horizon, to set the spirit free for a moment, or any stirring of the senses, strange dyes, strango flowers, and curious odours, or work of the artist's hands, or the face of one's friend. Not...

...meantime it is only the roughness of the eye that makes any two persons, things, situations, seem alike. While all melts under our feet, we may well catch...any stirring of the senses, strange dyes, strange flowers, and curious odors, or work of the artist's hands, or the face of one's friend. Not to discriminate...

...meantime it is only the roughness of the eye that makes any two things, persons, situations, seem alike. While all melts under our feet, we may well catch...any stirring of the senses, strange dyes, strange flowers, and curious odours, or the work of tbe artist's hands, or the face of one's friend.' Now,...

...meantime it is only the roughness of the eye that makes any two things, persons, situations, seem alike. While all melts under our feet, we may well catch...any stirring of the senses, strange dyes, strange flowers, and curious odours, or the work of the artist's hands, or the face of one's friend.' Now,...

...irresistibly real and attractive for us." And thus, "while all melts under our feet," he goes on, " we may well catch at any exquisite passion, or any...any stirring of the senses, strange dyes, strange flowers, and curious odors, or the work of the artist's hand, or the face of one's friend." Here then...

...While all melts under our feet, we may well catch at any exquisite passion, or any contribution to our knowledge that seems, by a lifted horizon, to set...any stirring of the senses, strange dyes, strange flowers, and curious odours, or work of the artist's hands, or the face of one's friend. Not to discriminate...

...insight or intellectual excitement, is irresistibly real and attractive for us." And thus, he adds, " while all melts under our feet, we may well catch...any stirring of the senses, strange dyes, strange flowers, and curious odors, or the Avork of the artist's hand, or the face of one's friend." It is...

...irresistibly real and attractive for us." And thus, " while all melts under our feet," he goes on, " we may well catch at any exquisite passion, or any...any stirring of the senses, strange dyes, strange flowers, and curious odors, or the work of the artist's hand, or the face of one's friend." Here then...

...adds, 'while all melts under our feet, we may well catch at any exquisite passion, or any contribitlion to knowledge, that seems by a lifted horizon to set the spirit fr<i« for a moment, or any stirring of tht senses, ftrange dyes, strange flowers, and curious odours,...