In lieu of an abstract, below is the essay's first paragraph.
"Burrowing deep before my sight, a flame of wick burns so bright, bent on pillage of a virgin night, whose age of life is not yet ripe."
"Burrowing deep before my sight, a flame of wick burns so bright...,"
The Angle: Vol. 1973
, Article 13.
Available at: http://fisherpub.sjfc.edu/angle/vol1973/iss1/13