The Beautiful Are Never Desolate; But Some

Imagination Is The Air Of Mind.

I Cannot Be Content With Less Than Heaven; Living, And Comprehensive Of All Life. Thee, Universal Heaven, Celestial All; Thee, Sacrjd Seat Of Intellective Time; Field Of The Soul 's Best Wisdom : Home Of Truth , Star-throned.

The World Is A Great Poem, And The World's The Words It Is Writ In, And We Souls The Thoughts.

When Night Hath Set Her Silver Lamp High, Then Is The Time For Study.

How Slight A Chance May Raise Or Sink A Soul!