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Portrait of John Muir John Muir Steep Trails — Chapter III: Summer Days at Mount Shasta (1918)

Thus, by forces seemingly antagonistic and destructive, Nature accomplishes her beneficent designs--now a flood of fire, now a flood of ice, now a flood of water; and again in the fullness of time an outburst of organic life--forest and garden, with all their wealth of fruit and flowers, the air stirred into one universal hum with rejoicing insects, a milky way of wings and petals, girdling the newborn mountain like a cloud, as if the vivifying sunbeams beating against its sides had broken into a foam of plant-bloom and bees.
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Portrait of John Muir John Muir Steep Trails — Chapter III: Summer Days at Mount Shasta (1918)

The sky that so often had been darkened with storms of cinders and ashes and lighted by the glare of volcanic fires was filled with crystal snow-flowers, which, loading the cooling mountain, gave birth to glaciers that, uniting edge to edge, at length formed one grand conical glacier--a down-crawling mantle of ice upon a fountain of smouldering fire, crushing and grinding its brown, flinty lavas, and thus degrading and remodeling the entire mountain from summit to base.
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Portrait of John Muir John Muir Steep Trails — Chapter III: Summer Days at Mount Shasta (1918)

Now that the railroad has been built up the Sacramento, everybody with money may go to Mount Shasta, the weak as well as the strong, fine-grained, succulent people, whose legs have never ripened, as well as sinewy mountaineers seasoned long in the weather. This, surely, is not the best way of going to the mountains, yet it is better than staying below. Many still small voices will not be heard in the noisy rush and din, suggestive of going to the sky in a chariot of fire or a whirlwind, as one is shot to the Shasta mark in a booming palace-car cartridge
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