The Cool Kindliness Of Sheets, That Soon

I Shall Desire And I Shall Find The Best Of My Desires; The Autumn Road, The Mellow Wind That Soothes The Darkening Shires. And Laughter, And Inn-fires.

There Are Only Three Things In The World, One Is To Read Poetry, Another Is To Write Poetry, And The Best Of All Is To Live Poetry.

All The Little Emptiness Of Love!

I Thought When Love For You Died, I Should Die. It's Dead. Alone, Most Strangely, I Live On.

I Know What Things Are Good: Friendship And Work And Conversation. These I Shall Have.