...of your sophisticated logic, Hold my tongue! You're right, because I'm logic-8ick.l Goethe. LONDON. A MIGHTY mass of brick, and smoke, and shipping, Dirty...crown On a fool's head — and there is London town! I Byron. And there is London! — England's heart and soul. By the proud flowing of her famous Thames,...

...interest of the scene, I could not help thinking of Byron's ludicrous but most expressive description : " A mighty mass of brick and smoke and shipping, Dirty and dusky, but as wide as eye Can reach ; with here and there a sail just skipping In sight, theu lost amidst the forestry Of masts...

...reach; with here and there a sail just skipping In sightj then lost amidst the forestry Of masis ; a wilderness of steeples peeping On tiptoe through their sea-coal canopy ; A huge dun cupola, like a fool's-cap crown On a. fool's head.—and there is London town.' CHAPTER VI. SOME OF THE " SIGHTS 1...

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...venerable by the devotions of many generations — the dead and the living — and thus he images it : " A mighty mass of brick, and smoke, and shipping, Dirty...a sail just skipping In sight — then lost amidst a forestry Of masts ; — a wilderness of steeples peeping On tiptoe through. their sea-coal canopy;...

...venerable by the devotions of many generations — the dead and the living — and thus he images it : "A mighty mass of brick, and smoke, and shipping,...a sail just skipping In sight — then lost amidst a forestry * The Christian Scholar, by the author of The Cathedral, p. 255. Of masts ; — a wilderness...

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...sight — then lost amidst a forestry « The Christian Scholar, by the author of The Cathedral, p. 255. Of masts ; — a wilderness of steeples peeping On tiptoe through their sea-coal canopy; A huge, dim cupola, like a foolscap crown On a fool's head — and this is London-town !"* I do not pause to...

...sight — then lost amidst a forestry * The Christian Scholar, by the author of The Cathedral, p. 255. Of masts ; — a wilderness of steeples peeping On tiptoe through their sea-coal canopy ; A huge, dim cupola, like a foolscap crown On a fool's head — and this is London-town !"* I do not pause to...

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