A Poet Not In Love Is Out

The First And Worst Of All Frauds Is To Cheat One's Self.

See The Sun! God's Crest Upon His Azure Shield, The Heavens.

Poetry Is Itself A Thing Of God; He Made His Prophets Poets; And The More We Feel Of Poesie Do We Become Like God In Love And Power,-under-makers.

Obey Thy Genius, For A Minister It Is Unto The Throne Of Fate. Draw To Thy Soul, And Centralize The Rays Which Are Around Of The Divinity.

I Run The Gauntlet Of A File Of Doubts, Each One Of Which Down Hurls Me To The Ground.