A Word Once Vulgarized Can Never Be

Nature Fits All Her Children With Something To Do, He Who Would Write And Can't Write, Can Surely Review.

Let Us Be Thankful That There Is No Court By Which We Can Be Excluded From Our Share In The Inheritance Of The Great Poets Of All Ages And Countries, To Which Our Simple Humanity Entitles Us.

Beauty Hath No True Glass, Except It Be In The Sweet Privacy Of Loving Eyes.

A Poet Must Need Be Before His Own Age, To Be Even With Posterity

The Material Of Thought Re-acts Upon The Thought Itself.