text:  Here is one that in a less fickle climate would make the loveliest of studies for a writer of breathings from some solitary heart or of _suspiria_ from some impassioned memory! And opening from one angle of this embowered study issues a little narrow corridor that after almost wheeling back upon itself in its playful mazes finally widens into a little circular chamber; out of which there is no exit (except back again by the entrance ) small or great; so that adjacent to his study the writer would command how sweet a bed-room permitting him to lie the summer through gazing all night long at the burning host of heaven