Under the trees . thought explored and sounded to its re-motest bound! At nii;ht, when the vision of the watersgrows indistinct, wiiat voices it has for oursolitude! The eternal note of sadness,to which all ages and racs have listened,and the faint echoes of which are heard inevery literature, tills us with a longint; asvast as the sea and as vague. Infinity andeternity are not too great for the spiritwhen the spell of the sea is on it, and thevoice of the sea tills it with uncreatedmusic. \f/A li li I / 1 , M 7 73 ?mr\ ^

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