A Thing Of Beauty Is A Joy

Let Us Open Our Leaves Like A Flower, And Be Passive And Receptive.

Open Afresh Your Rounds Of Starry Folds, Ye Ardent Marigolds.

Philosophy Will Clip An Angel's Wings, Conquer All Mysteries By Rule And Line, Empty The Haunted Air, And Gnomed Mine - Unweave A Rainbow.

A Man Should Have The Fine Point Of His Soul Taken Off To Become Fit For This World.

O For A Life Of Sensations Rather Than Of Thoughts!