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...greatest in these prolific times, in riding along the Lido at Venice with Lord Byron, says : — ' I love all waste And solitary places, where we taste...our souls to be. And such was this wide ocean, and the shore More barren than its billows.'" " Such an idea never crossed one of oiu A HERD OF ANTELOPES...

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...and stretch away into infinite space, as if disembodied from all earthly incumbrances, for — " I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste...we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be." But the trot of a stubborn, stumbling camel is a very different description of enjoyment ; and, being...