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semblies and the tramp of cavalry. Let
Imagination call up from the bosom of
the past beautiful city, with its swarm
ing streets, its stately columns, its howe-
ry gardens, its bowers Of palms, its gilt
tering minarets and its magnificent tenn
pies in which multitudes are kneeling in
devout alteration to golden statue.
Then turn your eyes outwards over the
desert fields, and whilst you discern Moth
ing but boundless waste ravaged by the
burning simeon, whilst you listen in vain
for human tootstep and behold the owl
sitting in the palace of the king, you
will feel conviction of the frailty, the
precariousness of all human grandeur.


Del. College, Neuark. II.