Intuitively, there could be a piece of characterless prose which nevertheless happens to be euphonious, i.e., the words it contains make a pleasing musical sound. Imagine, for example, an incompetent Freshman English paper in which the ideas are unclearly expressed, the sentence structure confused and the choice of words unimaginative. […] Yet, quite by chance, the ill-chosen words are euphonious: l's, m's and n's predominate, there are only a few plosives or fricatives, and the vowel sounds fit together in a melodious way. To say that this work is in a euphonious style, however, is at best misleading, since intuitively it is not in a style at all.

Tommy, I'm here in Taiwan. How's that for alliteration? Tom, I'm here in Taiwan at Taroko.

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I listened while God seemed to speak through the thunderings of the great cataract before me.