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 wonder and admiration to him or her who is privileged to look upon their scarred, storm-beaten, forest-draped acclivities. Year after year I ride up and down the heaving, eddying stream and gaze with increasing love and admiration upon the matchless majesty and grandeur of the scene. It is a great poem of the centuries, expressed not in words

of human origin, but impressing itself upon us in those great unspeakable thoughts and sentiments that surge through the human heart and brain, born of the immortal part of our natures that reaches out and grasps the meaning of the mighty works done here by the Master Architect