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...exclaim with our admired poet, when he so pathetically bewails the loss of this most precious organ: " So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled ; yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill."...

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...film over the eyes of criticism, opaque enough to make all objects appear discoloured or distorted; " so thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, or dim suffusion veiled. '" It may be said, in a nation like England, so balanced upon a system of conflicting powers in its...