Superiority To Fate Is Difficult To Gain

Nature Is What We See - The Hill, The Afternoon, Squirrel, Eclipse, The Bumblebee. Nay, Nature Is Heaven. Nature Is What We Hear...

I Never Saw A Moor, I Never Saw The Sea; Yet Know I How The Heather Looks, And What A Wave Must Be. I Never Spoke With God, Nor Visited In Heaven; Yet Certain Am I Of The Spot, As If A Chart Were Given.

After A Hundred Years Nobody Knows The Place, Agony, That Enacted There, Motionless As Peace.

The Revery Alone Will Do If Bees Are Few.

Love Is Done When Loves Begun, Sages Say, But Have Sages Known?