Show On the Death of Balzac There can bo but austere aad when ESW ous thoughts In all hearts sublime spirit makes its majestic Uti trance into another life when ow those beings who have long MS above the crowd on the visible f myth of genius spreading all which once other wings 11n did not see plunges Sl into the unknown No It Is I not mthet unknown no It Is not night 111 in l ihen It Is not tho end It Is the begins tteit It Is not extinction It Is eternity I Wea de et lb not true such tombs as this strato Immortality In the prese Qsa reele feel of tho Illustrious dead we distinctly tho divine destiny of e Intelligence which traverses tue to suffer and to purify Itself1 we call man Vlctot Hugo 1 |