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        leso me:    t of drink upon my genius? No, I ans Ellis range medical insigtleship drank his genius away.

        Ellis, but lately returned from Perugia, tlestles in ing urned a, o run t superficiality,    image at all. er and poet, but i me, s t of Leigarted peroo late for Pre?Rape influence, for no great Pre?Rape picture ed after 1870, a England too soon for t of ters.

        imes moving as a poet and still more often an astonis. I    somet said into a dozen lines of musical verse,    apparently ceasing to talk; but t or    amend it, and my fat ioimes nobility of rinct frandeur??and after ty years I still repeat to myself o Motoaio time or try to make ot poem is a little of t for t vision of C too ten ballad, o t fled to seek felicity,    and t at all. ies??seven silences like dles round e . o me, I am a mati ics left out?? mati??or A o me, "Mr. Ellis ainly ras.    to mention sometime t I kno in versation.

        e studios, and early in our acquainta into my e paper on erpretation of t begins ton to Maryleboo Primrose . Joood.

        ters of London represented Blakes freat myts. tences ion of all study of t requires a knos pursuit and t traces tio of Stributions, from imes called tian Cabala, of ation asy, ic Books of illiam Blake. e took it as almost a sign of Blakes personal    t joined our kno publisic Books, as t ablis t in anniversaries. After montical terms, and to be done in t Red s of Blakes friend and patron, ter, Jos. tful of Blakes ort imid old lady orical Jesus. One old man sat alensibly to s pero see t    steal ts, and t at lunc of Blakes Dante engravings. Going turning Ellis ertain me by pories, at first folk tales ed many folk tales, I did not see t. I ial memory of te tales, one of an Italian spirator flying barefoot from I fet ure t alian city, in to be reised by ,    ter at an el calling out number so and so as if ed guest. to door ried on ts, and just as    a pair to fit a voice cried from t?

        Merely me, sir, aking your boots. tyrs Bible round    of Blakes p ain jockey called upon ues, fused beted to tue interfered and turned o virtue,    credit and made, but for oence, a very    round in admiration and grief,    a dreadful expression.    ale, for ttempts to sin, as ures of t it ended ues returo talk to any audie offered, one audience being tmay    my fatious. eful to take ers of London.

        t saying, Anote and t. If t tupidest men in London, t romantid ty at of all ts    in one s life.

        ion en pass out of my preo a labyrintra and subtilty, and turn    or turn of . to attain, iain ditions of trance, a quiess so extraordinary t    times to imagine a dition of unendurable intellectual iy, from y of t tantly upon trance. Once    all ternoon. I began talking ion, and after a moment Ellis, ion in a series of symbolic visions. In anot,

        into to get rid of t feeling, but presently ion, Ellis lying upon talking some time ting in t , and t t and t I ting up, and I find I am in t over t    it a refle from some ligside the case.
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