Thy New Year's Greetings (which came on the 37th return of our Wedding-day), is so beautiful as well as so kind, that it goes hard not to accept it all as truth as well as poetry. The nearest to it my memory will honestly allow is, that my tent was never pitched under any upas tree. But, boy and man, I have been too much a son of Adam to have looked well at the root of every wayside tree before
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