Writing men snatched up into the clouds in those days for their metaphors, and combed Mythology for illustrations with which to garnish descriptions of the most commonplace events of everyday life.

Here is another gem from Mr.Fairfield's book, also in his chapter about the Arcadian Club.
"Gentlemen of society, bankers, stylish young men with vast ideas of personal importance, amateurs and patrons! City Hall is the brain of New York, of the continent, and it is one of the laws of the world that brains will rule.

Rebel as muscles merely of the body politic, and ye rebel against inexorable law: that scribbling _literati_ in the fifth story--for newspapers like men have their brains in the upper story--is more potent than you in settling the artistic position of a Lucca or a Rubenstein, a Dickens or a Dore, a Tennyson or a Carlyle.

Have ye ever read a wonderful little ballad by Uhland, entitled 'The Minstrel's Curse ?' If so, recall it--for it is typical, not of that which comes by-and-by, but of that which is: the exponent of the beautiful having become in his way an autocrat.

Unfortunate it is that journalism is not always representative of the best culture--that managing editors will now and then entrust criticism to incompetents, but its popular power is quite the same, notwithstanding, and this good the popular newspaper has wrought, to wit--that the exponent of the arts, media of culture as they are, is no longer dependent upon the caprices and whims of isolated patrons, nor hampered in his freedom of expression by canons of theirs." And so on ad infinitum.