this kind, which I purpose

    to describe more at lengtting the experience

    of to one.  As I  propose to e an

    ode to dejection, but to brag as lustily as cicleer in the

    morning, standing on , if only to wake my neighbors up.

    I took up my abode in t is, began to

    spend my nig, was on

    Independence Day, or t

    finiser, but  the rain,

    plastering or che walls being of rough,

    ained boards,  cool at

    nig we uds and freshly planed door and

    a clean and airy look, especially in the

    morning, imbers urated  I fancied

    t by noon some s gum o my

    imagination it retained t this

    auroral cer, reminding me of a certain ain

    ered

    cabin, fit to entertain a travelling god, and w

    trail s.  the winds which passed over my dwelling were

    sucains, bearing the broken

    strains, or celestial parts only, of terrestrial music.  the morning

    ion is uninterrupted; but few

    are t .  Olympus is but tside of th

    everywhere.

    t a

    boat, ent, which I used occasionally when making excursions

    in till rolled up in my garret; but the

    boat, after passing from o ream of

    time.  itantial ser about me, I had made some

    progress totling in tly

    clad,  of crystallization around me, and reacted on the

    builder.  It ive someure in outlines.  I

    did not need to go outdoors to take tmosphere

    none of its fres  so mu