It is to the development, identification, and general prevalence of
that fervid comradeship, (the adhesive love, at least rivaling the amative love
hitherto possessing imaginative literature, if not going beyond it,) that I look for
the counterbalance and offset of our materialistic and vulgar American democracy,
and for the spiritualization thereof. Many will say it is a dream, and will not
follow my inferences: but I confidently expect a time when there will be seen,
running like a half-hid warp through all the myriad audible and visible worldly
interests of America, threads of manly friendship, fond and loving, pure and sweet,
strong and life-long, carried to degrees hitherto unknown—not only giving
tone to individual character, and making it unprecedently emotional, muscular,
heroic, and refined, but having the deepest relations to general politics. I say
democracy infers such loving comradeship,
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as its most inevitable twin or
counterpart, without which it will be incomplete, in vain, and incapable of
perpetuating itself.