to tors wisely reend a ge of air and

        sery.    t all the buckeye does

        not grohe mogbird is rarely heard here.

        te t

        in ada, takes a lunche

        nigo some extent, keeps

        pace ures of the Colorado only

        till a greener and ser grass as one.    Yet

        if rail fences are pulled doone walls piled

        up on our farms, bounds are    to our lives and our

        fates decided.    If you are co

        go to tierra del Fuego t you may go to the land of

        infernal fire han our views of

        it.

        Yet afferel of our craft, like

        curious passengers, and not make tupid sailors

        pig oakum.    t the home of our

        correspo.    Our voyaging is only great-circle sailing, and the

        doctors prescribe for diseases of tens to

        souto c surely t is not the

        game er.     giraffes

        if ; but I

        trust it o s ones self.--

        "Direct your eye right inward, and youll find

        A thousand regions in your mind

        Yet undiscovered.    travel them, and be

        Expert in ;

        does Africa --    stand for?    Is not our own

        interior ? black t may prove, like the

        coast, he Niger,

        or t Passage around ti,

        t

        mankind?    Is Franklin t, t his wife should

        be so earo find him?    Does Mr. Grinnell know where he himself

        is?    Be rathe Lewis and Clark and Frobisher, of

        your oreams and os; explore your oudes --

        s to support you, if they be

        necessary; and pile ty s sky-high for a sign.    ere

        preserved meats ied to preserve meat merely?    Nay, be a

        bus to s and hin you, opening new

        c of trade, but of t.    Every man is the lord of a

        realm beside ty

        state, a    by t some    be patriotic who

        , and sacrifice ter to they

        love t h

        t e triotism is a

        maggot in t    South-Sea

        Expl Expedition, s parade and expense, but an

        i reition of t t tis and seas

        in to

        unexplored by    t it is easier to sail many thousand miles

        torm and ibals, in a gover sh

        five o assist o is to explore the

        private sea, tlantid Pacific O of ones being alone.

        "Erret, et extremos alter scrutetur Iberos.

        Plus    ae, plus    ille viae."

        Let tilandisralians.

        I he road.

        It is not o go round to t ts in

        Zanzibar.    Yet do till you    do better, and you may

        per;Symmes ; by    at t

        last.    England and France, Spain and Pal, Gold Coast and Slave

        Coast, all front on te sea; but no bark from them has

        ventured out of sig is    doubt t

        o India.    If you o speak all tongues and

        to toms of all nations, if you ravel farthan all

        travellers, be naturalized in all climes, and cause to

        das a stone, eve of the old

        phe eye and

        ted aers go to the wars, cowards

        t run a.    Start no fart ern way,

        t

        to C leads on direct, a tao

        ter, day and night, sun down, moon down,

        and at last eartoo.

        It is said t Mirabeau took to ;to ascertain

        ion o plaes self

        in formal opposition to t sacred lay."    he

        declared t "a soldier    require

        pad" -- "t honor and religion have

        ood in t;

        t it

        desperate.    A saner man would en enoug;in

        formal opposition" to ;t sacred laws of

        society," to yet more sacred laws, and so have

        tested ion    going out of    is not for a

        man to put titude to society, but to maintain

        ever attitude o

        tion to a

        just gover, if o meet h such.

        I left t there.    Perhaps

        it seemed to me t I o live, and could not

        spare any more time for t one.    It is remarkable how easily and

        insensibly o a particular route, and make a beaten track

        for ourselves.    I    lived t wore a

        pato t is five or six

        years sirod it, it is still quite distinct.    It is true, I

        fear, t oto it, and so o keep it

        open.    t and impressible by t

        of men; and so ravels.    how worn and

        dusty, t be ts of

        tradition and ity!    I did not ake a    passage,

        but rato go before t and on the world, for

        t see t amid tains.    I do not

        wiso go below now.

        I lear least, by my experiment: t if one advances

        fidently in tion of o live

        t h a success

        ued in on    some things behind, will

        pass an invisible boundary; new, universal, and more liberal laws

        o establishe old

        laerpreted in his favor in a more liberal

        sense, and he lise of a higher order of

        beings.    In proportion as he

        universe ude    be

        solitude, nor poverty poverty, nor weakness weakness.    If you have

        built castles in t be lost; t is where

        t tions uhem.

        It is a ridiculous demand w

        you s tand you.    her men nor

        toadstools gro ant, and t

        enougo uand you    ture could support

        but one order of uandings, could not sustain birds as well as

        quadrupeds, flying as hings, and hush and whoa,

        and,    Englishere

        y in stupidity alone.    I fear c my expression

        may not be extravagant enoug wander far enoughe

        narros of my daily experience, so as to be adequate to the

        trutra vaga depends on

        ing buffalo, wures

        in anotitude, is ravagant like the cow which kicks

        over ter her calf, in

        milking time.    I desire to speak somew bounds; like a

        man in a , to men in ts; for I am

        vi I ot exaggerate enougo lay tion

        of a true expression.     rain of music feared

        t ravagantly any more forever?    In view

        of ture or possible, we se laxly and undefined

        in front, our outlines dim and misty on t side; as our shadows

        reveal an insensible perspiration toile

        trutinually betray the

        residual statement.    trutantly translated; its

        literal mo alone remains.    th

        and piety are not definite; yet t and fragrant

        like frankinse to superior natures.

        o our dullest perception always, and praise

        t as on se sense is the sense of men

        asleep, o

        class tted ted,

        because e only a t of t.    Some would

        find fault    up early enough.

        "tend," as I ;t the verses of Kabir have four

        different senses; illusion, spirit, intellect, and teric

        doe of t;; but in t of t is

        sidered a ground for plaint if a mans ings admit of more

        terpretation.    o cure the

        potato-rot,    any endeavor to cure t, which

        prevails so mucally?

        I do not suppose t I taio obscurity, but I should

        be proud if no more fatal fault his

        score tomers

        objected to its blue color, y, as

        if it e,

        but tastes of y men love is like ts which

        envelop t like ther beyond.

        Some are dinning in our ears t we Ameris, and moderns

        generally, are intellectual ds, or

        even t    to the purpose?    A

        living dog is better than a dead lion.    Shall a man go and hang

        o t be the

        biggest pygmy t    every one mind his own business, and

        endeavor to be w he was made.

        e e to succeed and in such

        desperate enterprises?    If a man does not keep pace h his

        panions, per is because    drummer.    Let

        ep to the music which he hears, however measured or far away.

        It is not important t ure as soon as an apple tree

        or an oak.    Surn o summer?    If tion

        of t yet, y

        ute?    e    be shipwrecked on a vain

        reality.    S a heaven of blue glass over

        ourselves, t is done ill at

        true et?

        tist in ty of Kouroo wo

        strive after perfe.    One day it came into o make a

        staff.     in an imperfect ime is an

        ingredient, but into a perfect ime does er, o

        s in all respects, though I should do

        notantly to t for

        it s be made of unsuitable

        material; and as ed stick after stick, his

        friends gradually deserted heir works and

        died, but    older by a moment.    his singleness of purpose

        and resolution, and ed piety, endowed    his

        knoh

        time, time kept out of    a distance

        because    overe o

        all respects suitable ty of Kouroo was a hoary ruin, and he

        sat on one of its mounds to peel tick.    Before

        ty of t an end, and

        of tick e t of t

        ra time he had

        smootaff Kalpa ar;

        and ere    on th precious

        stones, Braimes.    But why do I

        stay to mention troke    to

        suddenly expanded before tonished

        artist into t of all tions of Brahma.    he had made

        a neem in making a staff, a h full and fair

        proportions; in ies had

        passed aheir places.

        And now ill fres ,

        t, for ime had been an

        illusion, and t no more time han is required for a

        single stillation from to fall on and inflame

        tinder of a mortal brain.    terial ure, and

        han wonderful?

        No face ter ead us so

        last as trut part, we

        are not ion.    ty

        of our natures,    ourselves into it, and

        time, and it is doubly difficult

        to get out.    In sane moments s, t

        is.    Say    h is

        better tom inker, standing on the

        gallo;tell tailors,"

        said ;to remember to make a knot in they

        take t stitc;    ten.

        it and live it; do not s

        and call it    is not so bad as you are.    It looks

        poorest -finder s

        even in paradise.    Love your life, poor as it is.    You may perhaps

        , thrilling, glorious hours, even in a poorhouse.

        tting sun is reflected from the almshouse as

        brigs before its

        door as early in t see but a quiet mind may live

        as tentedly ts, as in a palace.

        too me often to live t indepe lives

        of any.    Maybe t enougo receive

        misgiving.    Most t ted by the

        to it ofte above supp

        t means, wable.

        Cultivate poverty like a garden    trouble

        yourself muco get neurn

        turn to t ge; we ge.    Sell

        your clots.    God    you do not

        society.    If I o a er of a garret all my

        days, like a spider, t as large to me while I

        s about me.    t;From an army of

        take as general, and put it in

        disorder; from t abjed vulgar one ot take

        a;    Do not seek so anxiously to be developed, to

        subject yourself to many influeo be played on; it is all

        dissipation.    y like darkness reveals ts.

        ty and meanness gat;and lo!

        creation o our vie;    e are often remi if there

        o still be

        tially the same.    Moreover, if you are

        restricted in ye by poverty, if you ot buy books and

        neance, you are but fio t

        signifit and vital experiences; you are pelled to deal h

        terial    starc is

        life    is sest.    You are defended from

        being a trifler.    No man loses ever on a loy

        on a ies only.    Money

        is not required to buy one necessary of the soul.

        I live in to wion was

        poured a little alloy of bell-metal.    Often, in the repose of my

        mid-day, tintinnabulum from

        .    It is temporaries.    My neigell

        me of tures lemen and ladies, w

        notabilities t at table; but I am no more

        ied in suts of times.

        terest and tion are about e and manners

        c a goose is a goose still, dress it as you hey

        tell me of California and texas, of England and the

        ts, all tra and

        fleeting pill I am ready to leap from t-yard

        like t to e to my bearings -- not walk

        in procession    to

        to live

        in tless, nervous, bustling, trivial eentury, but

        stand or sit tfully w goes by.     are men

        celebrating?    ttee ements, and

        a speec of

        ter is or.    I love to tle, to

        gravitate tly and rigtracts

        me -- not ry to weig

        suppose a case, but take t is; to travel th I

        , and t on    affords me no

        satisfa to erce t an arc a solid

        foundation.    Let us not play at kittly-benders.    there is a solid

        bottom everyraveller asked the

        som.    t it had.

        But presently travellers o ths, and he

        observed to t;I t you said t this bog had a hard

        bottom."    "So it ; anster, "but you    got

        o it yet."    So it is he bogs and quids of

        society; but    kno.    Only ,

        said, or do a certain rare ce is good.    I    be

        one of to mere lath and

        plastering; sucs.    Give me a

        me feel for t depend on the

        putty.    Drive a nail    so fait you

        and tisfa -- a

        he Muse.    So will

        her

        rivet in the work.

        Ratrut

        at a table where were rich food and wine in abundance, and

        obsequious attendance, but siy and trut; and I

        aality was as

        cold as t t to freeze

        talked to me of the

        vintage; but I t of an older, a newer, and purer wine, of a

        mlorious vintage, , and could not buy.

        tyle, t;eai" pass for

        not    in his

        ed like a man incapacitated for ality.    there

        was a man in my neigree.    his

        manners ruly regal.    I ster had I called on

        him.

        in our porticoes practising idle and musty

        virtues, ?    As if one o

        begin to hoe his

        potatoes; and in ternoon go forto practise

        meekness and cy !    sider the a

        pride and stagnant self-plaankind.    tion

        ines a little to gratulate itself on being t of an

        illustrious line; and in Boston and London and Paris and Rome,

        ts long dest, it speaks of its progress in art and

        sd literature isfa.    the Records of

        ties, and t Men!

        It is templating ue.    "Yes, we have

        done great deeds, and sung divine songs, w; --

        t is, as long as ies and

        great men of Assyria -- hful philosophers

        and experimentalists    one of my readers who has

        yet lived a hs in

        tch, we have

        not seen teen-year locust yet in cord.    e are

        acquainted

        delved six feet behe surfaor leaped as many

        above it.    e kno where we are.    Beside, we are sound asleep

        nearly ime.    Yet eem ourselves wise, and have an

        establisruly, hinkers, we

        are ambitious spirits!    As I stand over t crahe

        pine needles on t floor, and endeav to ceal itself

        from my sig will chose humble

        ts, and bide its , pers

        beor, and impart to its rae , I am

        reminded of ter Beor and Intellige stands over

        me t.

        t influx of y into t

        olerate incredible dulness.    I need only suggest w kind of

        sermons are still listeo in t enligries.

        t the burden

        of a psalm, sung wang, whe

        ordinary and mea we    ches only.

        It is said t tisable,

        and t ted States are a first-rate po

        believe t a tide rises and falls be

        tis in his

        mind.     sort of seventeen-year locust    e

        out of t of t

        framed, like t of Britain, in after-dinner versations over the

        wine.

        ter in t may rise this

        year , and flood the parched

        uplands; even tful year, w

        all our muskrats.    It    always dry land where we dwell.    I see

        far inland tream aly washed, before

        sce began to record its fress.    Every one ory

        iful

        bug able of apple-tree

        cy years, first

        in ecticut, and afters -- from an egg

        deposited in tree many years earlier still, as appeared

        by ting t; w

        for several weeks, c of an urn.    ho

        does not feel ion and immortality

        strengt beautiful and

        winged life, whose egg has been buried fes under many

        tric layers of y,

        deposited at first in tree,

        o ts

        omb --    now for years by

        tonis round tive board --

        may uedly e fort societys most trivial and

        ure, to enjoy its perfect summer life at last!

        I do not say t Jo

        sucer of t morrow wime

        never make to da    our eyes is darkness

        to us.    Only t day dao where is more

        day to da a m star.
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