Between Two Worlds Life Hovers Like A

History, With All Her Volumes Vast, Hath But One Page.

Mark! Where His Carnage And His Conquests Cease, He Makes A Solitude And Calls It-peace!

Age Shakes Athena's Tower, But Spares Gray Marathon.

It Is By Far The Most Elegant Worship, Hardly Excepting The Greek Mythology. What With Incense, Pictures, Statues, Altars, Shrines, Relics, And The Real Presence, Confession, Absolution, - There Is Something Sensible To Grasp At. Besides, It Leaves No Possibility Of Doubt; For Those Who Swallow Their Deity, Really And Truly, In Transubstantiation, Can Hardly Find Any Thing Else Otherwise Than Easy Of Digestion.

The Dome Of Thought, The Palace Of The Soul.