Inebriate moved by universal gladness

I am cheerful, and have a slight degree of intoxication. I have no definite idea of anything; it is a mere feeling of gladness; I am instructed, and go forth into the air, like a mad inebriated man, without knowing wherefore. I am im- · pliedly, and, in effect, an intoxication. I have no distinct elevation of spirit; it is a universal and an universal delight, a wild and an universal impulse of gladness. I have an immediate sense of inspiration, and am moved as if by a personal and an internal spirit. I have no power of resistance, no power of resistance, no power of contradiction. I go forth, and am conducted, I know not how, into the midst of an universal and an intoxicating scene of delight, from which I