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“It was grand to see how the wind awoke, and bent the trees, and drove the rain before it like a cloud of smoke; and to hear solemn thunder, and to see the lightening; and while thinking with awe of the tremendous powers by which our little lives are encompassed, to consider how beneficent they are, and how upon the smallest flower and leaf there was already a freshness poured from all this seeming rage,…” p254