Excerpt from Coraddi, Vol. 32: Member of North Carolina Collegiate Press Association; June, 1928 With love for it, an Old light in my eyes; Nor did I find it. Strange and new to rise To hear my first Beethoven symphony, And Others, then, that were to set me free From restlessness, and lift me, strong and wise. So when you came, though I had never known Before how close you lay beneath my heart. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.