Load Every Rift With Ore.

Then Felt I Like Some Watcher Of The Skies When A New Planet Swims Into His Ken.

Beauty Is Truth, Truth Beauty,-that Is All Ye Know On Earth, And All Ye Need To Know.

When Old Age Shall This Generation Waste, Thou Shalt Remain, In Midst Of Other Woe Than Ours, A Friend To Man, To Whom Thou Say'st, "beauty Is Truth, Truth Beauty," - That Is All Ye Know On Earth, And All Ye Need To Know.

A Thing Of Beauty Is A Joy Forever.

Every Fresh Experience Points Out Some Form Of Error Which We Shall Afterwards Carefully Avoid.