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Portrait of Elihu Burritt Elihu Burritt Walks in the Black Country and its Green Border-Land… (1868)

The living Present that overshadows him is a great and solemn vitality, whose breath and pulse he feels all alive and stirring upon him. And, what is more, and the special thought that touches him, this breath and pulse have the glow and throb of twenty successive human generations. Through all these long ages they have breathed and beat without a break. Here is this grand old church, built and baptised by that fair-haired, blue-eyed, good-hearted Saxon woman.
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Portrait of Elihu Burritt Elihu Burritt Walks in the Black Country and its Green Border-Land… (1868)

Mary's of Wolverhampton. It does not compare with Tong Church for monumental wealth and grandeur; but its massive wails and tower, and its history, reaching back into the misty blue and romance of Saxon times, make it an object of peculiar interest. When one, especially an American, or the citizen of a young nation, visits such edifices, and walks up and down with chastened step their dim-lighted aisles, a spray of thoughts comes flashing to his mind, like the tinted beams of light that come to his feet through the stained windows.
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Portrait of Elihu Burritt Elihu Burritt Walks in the Black Country and its Green Border-Land… (1868)

When they have sated their eyes with all this gorgeous show, and walked up and down the winding aisles of the great gallery of Nature's flower paintings, they are allowed to go up into the higher grounds of the park just beyond the green walls of the garden, and there, overlooking all its beauty, have their pic nic spread, and dance and frolic, without any restriction upon their hilarious freedom.
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