There Are Chords In The Hearts Of

Grammar Is The Analysis Of Language.

Let My Heart Be Still A Moment And This Mystery Explore.

In The Tale Proper--where There Is No Space For Development Of Character Or For Great Profusion And Variety Of Incident--mere Construction Is, Of Course, Far More Imperatively Demanded Than In The Novel.

How Much More Intense Is The Excitement Wrought In The Feelings Of A Crowd By The Contemplation Of Human Agony, Than That Brought About By The Most Appalling Spectacles Of Inanimate Matter.

The Reproduction Of What The Senses Perceive In Nature Through The Veil Of The Soul.