As for Republicanism, no analogy could be found for it upon the face of the earth—unless we except the case of the "prairie dogs," an exception which seems to demonstrate, if anything, that democracy is a very admirable form of government—for dogs.

Grammar is the analysis of language.

Tell me truly, I implore-- Is there-- is there balm in Gilead?--tell me--tell me, I implore!

Boston: Their hotels are bad. Their pumpkin pies are delicious. Their poetry is not so good.

I remained too much inside my head and ended up losing my mind.

Men have called me mad; but the question is not yet settled, whether madness is or is not the loftiest intelligence– whether much that is glorious– whether all that is profound– does not spring from disease of thought– from moods of mind exalted at the expense of the general intellect.

And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams-- In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams!