Works Of Art Can Only Be Produc'd

When Sir Joshua Reynolds Died All Nature Was Degraded

The World Of Imagination Is The World Of Eternity. It Is The Divine Bosom Into Which We Shall All Go After The Death Of The Vegetated [i.e. Mortal] Body. This World Of Imagination Is Infinite And Eternal, Whereas The World Of Generation Is Finite And Temporal. There Exist In That Eternal World The Eternal Realities Of Everything Which We See Reflected In This Vegetable Glass Of Nature.

I Have Conversed With The Spiritual Sun. I Saw Him On Primrose Hill

Tyger! Tyger! Burning Bright In The Forests Of The Night, What Immortal Hand Or Eye Could Frame Thy Fearful Symmetry?

Every Man Who Is Not An Artist Is A Traitor To His Own Nature.