He didn't really know Abe personally but acted as if he did. He would have do anything to bring Abe to life. Even if he had to lose his own. A noiseless patient spider, I mark'd where on a little promontory it stood isolated, Mark'd how to explore the vacant vast surrounding, It launch'd forth filament, filament, filament, out of itself, Ever unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding them. Till the gossamer thread you fling catch somewhere, O my soul.
Spiders can make bridges for themselves.
Beauty is also what I see in this picture, also. I see it and hear it, the words flow when put together and read aloud, sound beautiful. He used Paradox when he described the spider launching filament. His Point of View is third person, and he uses two stanzas. Walt died in 1892.