America Is Not Civil, Whilst Africa Is

The World Still Wants Its Poet-priest, A Reconciler, Who Shall Not Trifle With Shakspeare The Player, Nor Shall Grope In Graves With Swedenborg The Mourner; But Who Shall See, Speak, And Act, With Equal Inspiration. For Knowledge Will Brighten The Sunshine; Right Is More Beautiful Than Private Affection; And Love Is Compatible With Universal Wisdom.

This Knot Of Nature Is So Well Tied That Nobody Was Ever Cunning Enough To Find The Two Ends.

Let Us Advance On Chaos And The Dark

The Imaginative Faculty Of The Soul Must Be Fed With Objects Immense And Eternal.

The Order Of Things Consents To Virtue.