Give me a sentence which no intelligence can understand. There must be a kind of life and palpitation to it, and under its words akind of blood must circulate forever.
A Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers (ed. 1873)
Give me a sentence which no intelligence can understand. There must be a kind of life and palpitation to it, and under its words akind of blood must circulate forever.
A Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers (ed. 1873)