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...if his mind be world-rusted and insensible. ' It were a vain endeavor Though I should gaze forever On that green light that lingers in the west ; I may...passion and the life, whose fountains are within.' And hence the extreme and melancholy beauty of that passage in John Foster's writings, where he speaks...