Where Words Leave Off, Music Begins.

Like A Great Poet, Nature Produces The Greatest Results With The Simplest Means. These Are Simply A Sun, Trees, Flowers, Water And Love.

The Swan, Like The Soul Of The Poet, By The Dull World Is Ill Understood.

Each Violet Peeps From Its Dwelling To Gaze At The Bright Stars Above.

Talking And Eloquence Are Not The Same: To Speak And To Speak Well Are Two Things. A Fool May Talk, But A Wise Man Speaks.

As The Moon's Fair Image Quaketh In The Raging Waves Of Ocean, Whilst She, In The Vault Of Heaven, Moves With Silent Peaceful Motion.