We follow you home to the Mountain.
Back again through oak and green pine.
Beyond the White Clouds you stay forever.
Only this stream runs down to Humankind.
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The reading of all good books is like a conversation with the finest men of past centuries.
by Herman Melville
AS OBSERVED FROM THE ANCHORAGE ABOVE VICKSBURGH
A moonless night — a friendly one;
A haze dimmed the shadowy shore
As the first lampless boat slid silent on;
Hist! and we spake no more;