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During
this
eulogium
on
the
rare
production
of
his
native
poets
,
the
stranger
had
drawn
the
book
from
his
pocket
,
and
,
fitting
a
pair
of
iron-rimmed
spectacles
to
his
nose
,
opened
the
volume
with
a
care
and
veneration
suited
to
its
sacred
purposes
.
Then
,
without
circumlocution
or
apology
,
first
pronouncing
the
word
"
Standish
,
"
and
placing
the
unknown
engine
,
already
described
,
to
his
mouth
,
from
which
he
drew
a
high
,
shrill
sound
,
that
was
followed
by
an
octave
below
,
from
his
own
voice
,
he
commenced
singing
the
following
words
,
in
full
,
sweet
,
and
melodious
tones
,
that
set
the
music
,
the
poetry
,
and
even
the
uneasy
motion
of
his
ill-trained
beast
at
defiance
:
--
"
How
good
it
is
,
O
see
,
And
how
it
pleaseth
well
,
Together
,
e
'
en
in
unity
,
For
brethren
so
to
dwell
.
It
's
like
the
choice
ointment
,
From
the
head
to
the
beard
did
go
:
Down
Aaron
's
beard
,
that
downward
went
,
His
garment
's
skirts
unto
.
"
