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82 THE JOYFUL WISDOM, I
perhaps, and of enjoying the happiness of the
afternoon of antiquity in all that I hear and read
of him:—I see his eye gazing out on a broad
whitish sea, over the shore-rocks on which the
sunshine rests, while great and small           play
in its light, secure and calm like this light and that
eye itself.