Chapter 1732 of 1964 · 54 words · ~1 min read

II.

But, more or less, the whole's a Syncopé Or a _Singultus_--emblems of Emotion, The grand Antithesis to great _Ennui_, Wherewith we break our bubbles on the Ocean-- That Watery Outline of Eternity, Or miniature, at least, as is my notion-- Which ministers unto the Soul's delight, In seeing matters which are out of sight.[733]