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atch the fugitive with his utmost efforts; but;  resolving to weary by perseverance him whom he could not surpass in  speed; he pressed on till the foot of the mountain stopped his  course。
Here he recollected himself; and smiled at his own useless  impetuosity。  Then raising his eyes to the mountain; 〃This;〃 said  he; 〃is the fatal obstacle that hinders at once the enjoyment of  pleasure and the exercise of virtue。  How long is it that my hopes  and wishes have flown beyond this boundary of my life; which yet I  never have attempted to surmount?〃
Struck with this reflection; he sat down to muse; and remembered  that since he first resolved to escape from his confinement; the  sun had passed twice over him in his annual course。  He now felt a  degree of regret with which he had never been before acquainted。   He considered how much might have been done in the time which had  passed; and left nothing real behind it。  He compared twenty months  with the life of man。  〃In life;〃 said he; 〃is not to be counted  the ignorance of infancy or imbecility of age。  We are long before  we are able to think; and we soon cease from the power of acting。   The true period of human existence may be reasonably estimated at  forty years; of which I have mused away the four…and…twentieth  part。  What I have lost was certain; for I have certainly possessed  it; but of twenty months to come; who can assure me?〃
The consciousness of his own folly pierced him deeply; and he was  long before he could be reconciled to himself。  〃The rest of my  time;〃 said he; 〃has been lost by the crime or folly of my  ancestors; and the absurd institutions of my country; I remember it  with disgust; yet without remorse:  but the months that have passed  since new light darted into my soul; since I formed a scheme of  reasonable felicity; have been squandered by my own fault。  I have  lost that which can never be restored; I have seen the sun rise and  set for twenty months; an idle gazer on the light of heaven; in  this time the birds have left the nest of their mother; and  committed themselves to the woods and to the skies; the kid has  forsaken the teat; and learned by degrees to climb the rocks in  quest of independent sustenance。  I only have made no advances; but  am still helpless and ignorant。  The moon; by more than twenty  changes; admonished me of the flux of life; the stream that rolled  before my feet upbraided my inactivity。  I sat feasting on  intellectual luxury; regardless alike of the examples of the earth  and the instructions of the planets。  Twenty months are passed:   who shall restore them?〃
These sorrowful meditations fastened upon his mind; he passed four  months in resolving to lose no more time in idle resolves; and was  awakened to more vigorous exertion by hearing a maid; who had  broken a porcelain cup; remark that what cannot be repaired is not  to be regretted。
This was obvious; and Rasselas reproached himself that he had not  discovered it … having not known; or not considered; how many  useful hints are obtained by chance; and how often the mind;  hurried by her own ardour to distant views; neglects the truths  that lie open before her。  He for a few hours regretted his regret;  and from that time bent his whole mind upon the means of escaping  from the Valley of Happiness。

CHAPTER V … THE PRINCE MEDITATES HIS ESCAPE。

HE now found that it would be very difficult to effect that which  it was very easy to suppose effected。  When he looked round about  him; he saw himself confined by the bars of nature; which had never  yet been broken; and by the gate through which none that had once  passed it were ever able to return。  He was now impatient as an  eagle in a grate。  He passed week after week in clambering the  mountains to see if there was any aperture which the bushes might  conceal; but found all the summits inaccessible by their  prominence。  The iron gate he despaired to open for it was not only  secured with all the power of art; but was always watched by  successive sentinels; and was; by its position; exposed to the  perpetual observation of all the inhabitants。
He then examined the cavern through which the waters of the lake  were discharged; and; looking down at a time when the sun shone  strongly upon its mouth; he discovered it to be full of broken  rocks; which; though they permitted the stream to flow through many  narrow passages; would stop any body of solid bulk。  He returned  discouraged and dejected; but having now known the blessing of  hope; resolved never to despair。
In these fruitless researches he spent ten months。  The time;  however; passed cheerfully away … in the morning he rose with new  hope; in the evening applauded his own diligence; and in the night  slept soundly after his fatigue。  He met a thousand amusements;  which beguiled his labour and diversified his thoughts。  He  discerned the various instincts of animals and properties of  plants; and found the place replete with wonders; of which he  proposed to solace himself with the contemplation if he should  never be able to accomplish his flight … rejoicing that his  endeavours; though yet unsuccessful; had supplied him with a source  of inexhaustible inquiry。  But his original curiosity was not yet  abated; he resolved to obtain some knowledge of the ways of men。   His wish still continued; but his hope grew less。  He ceased to  survey any longer the walls of his prison; and spared to search by  new toils for interstices which he knew could not be found; yet  determined to keep his design always in view; and lay hold on any  expedient that time should offer。

CHAPTER VI … A DISSERTATION ON THE ART OF FLYING。

AMONG the artists that had been allured into the Happy Valley; to  labour for the accommodation and pleasure of its inhabitants; was a  man eminent for his knowledge of the mechanic powers; who had  contrived many engines both of use and recreation。  By a wheel  which the stream turned he forced the water into a tower; whence it  was distributed to all the apartments of the palace。  He erected a  pavilion in the garden; around which he kept the air always cool by  artificial showers。  One of the groves; appropriated to the ladies;  was ventilated by fans; to which the rivulets that ran through it  gave a constant motion; and instruments of soft music were played  at proper distances; of which some played by the impulse of the  wind; and some by the power of the stream。
This artist was sometimes visited by Rasselas who was pleased with  every kind of knowledge; imagining that the time would come when  all his acquisitions should be of use to him in the open world。  He  came one day to amuse himself in his usual manner; and found the  master busy in building a sailing chariot。  He saw that the design  was practicable upon a level surface; and with expressions of great  esteem solicited its completion。  The workman was pleased to find  himself so much regarded by the Prince; and resolved to gain yet  higher honours。  〃Sir;〃 said he; 〃you have seen but a small part of  what the mechanic sciences can perform。  I have been long of  opinion that; instead of the tardy conveyance of ships and  chariots; man might use the swifter migration of wings; that the  fields of air are open to knowledge; and that only ignorance and  idleness need crawl upon the ground。〃
This hint rekindled the Prince's desire of passing the mountains。   Having seen what the mechanist had already performed; he was  willing to fancy that he could do more; yet resolved to inquire  further before he suffered hope to afflict him by disappointment。   〃I am afraid;〃 said he to the artist; 〃that your imagination  prevails over your skill; and that you now tell me rather what you  wish than what you know。  Every animal has his element assigned  him; the birds have the air; and man and beasts the earth。〃  〃So;〃  replied the mechanist; 〃fishes have the water; in which yet beasts  can swim by nature and man by art。  He that can swim needs not  despair to fly; to swim is to fly in a grosser fluid; and to fly is  to swim in a subtler。  We are only to proportion our power of  resistance to the different density of matter through which we are  to pass。  You will be necessarily up…borne

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