ABSTRACT
How cold is all this history, how lifeless all imagery, compared to that which the living
nation writes, and the uncorrupted marble bears! – how many pages of doubtful record
might we not often spare, for a few stones left upon another!
How cold is all this history, how lifeless all imagery, compared to that which the living
nation writes, and the uncorrupted marble bears! – how many pages of doubtful record
might we not often spare, for a few stones left upon another!