Poem · MagazineBuild thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted past!Oliver Wendell HolmesThe Chambered Nautilus · 1858★ 5.3
EssayEvery now and then a man's mind is stretched by a new idea or sensation, and never shrinks back to its former dimensions.Oliver Wendell Holmes1831★ 3.6
Autobiography and memoirI now know all the people worth knowing in America, and I find no intellect comparable to my own.Margaret Fuller1850★ 3.6