ice.

    quot; cannot see serenity!quot;

    A true friend of man; almost the only friend of human progress.  An

    Old Mortality, say ratality, ience

    and faithe God

    of s.  ith his

    able intellect he embraces children, beggars, insane, and

    scertains t of all, adding to it commonly

    some breadt he should keep a

    caravansary on the worlds highway, where philosophers of all

    nations mig up, and on ed,

    quot;Entertainment for man, but not for .  Enter ye t have

    leisure and a quiet mind,  road.quot;  he is

    per man and  crotcs of any I chance

    to knoerday and tomorrow.  Of yore we ered

    and talked, and effectually put the world behind us; for he was

    pledged to no institution in it, freeborn, ingenuus.  hichever way

    urned, it seemed t t

    togety of the landscape.  A

    blue-robed man,  roof is the overarching sky which

    reflects y.  I do not see ure

    cannot spare him.

    and

    rying our knives, and admiring the clear yellowish

    grain of tly and reverently, or we

    pulled toget t

    scared from tream, nor feared any angler on t came

    and  grandly, like t tern

    sky, and times form and

    dissolve thology, rounding a

    fable les in the air for which

    eartion.  Great Looker!  Great Expecter!

    to converse s Entertainment.  Ah!

    suc and ptler I

    expanded and racked my little

    dare to say  there