Let us pick up again these lost strands and weave them again into the fabric of Americasort out the music from the sounds and again respond to the trumpet and the steady drum.
Nowhere have I encountered such a dull, monotonous fabric of life as here in America. Here boredom reaches its peak.
He his fabric of the heavens Hath left to their disputes, perhaps to move His laughter at their quaint opinions wide Hereafter, when they come to model heaven And calculate the stars, how they will wield The mighty frame, how build, unbuild, contrive To save appearances, how gird the sphere With centric and eccentric scribbled o'er, Cycle and epicycle, orb in orb.
I am governed by the pull of the sentence as the pull of a fabric isgoverned by gravity.
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