To the sick the doctors wisely reend a ge of air and
sery. Thank Heaven, here is not all the world. The buckeye does
not grow in New England, and the mogbird is rarely heard here.
The wild goose is more of a opolite than we; he breaks his fast
in ada, takes a lun in the Ohio, and plumes himself for the
night in a southern bayou. Even the bison, to some extent, keeps
pace with the seasons cropping the pastures of the Colorado only
till a greener and sweeter grass awaits him by the Yellowstone. Yet
we think that if rail fences are pulled down, and stone walls piled
up on our farms, bounds are heh set to our lives and our
fates decided. If you are chosen town clerk, forsooth, you ot
go to Tierra del Fuego this summer: but you may go to the land of
infernal fire heless. The universe is wider than our views of
it.
Yet we should oftener look over the tafferel of our craft, like
curious passengers, and not make the voyage like stupid sailors
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