Art Is The Tree Of Life. Science

How Sweet I Roamed From Field To Field, And Tasted All The Summer's Pride, Till I The Prince Of Love Beheld, Who In The Sunny Beams Did Glide!

The Atoms Of Democritus And Newton's Particles Of Light Are Sands Upon The Red Sea Shore, Where Israel's Tents Do Shine So Bright.

I Will Not Cease From Mental Fight Nor Shall My Sword Sleep In My Hand.

Enthusiastic Admiration Is The First Principle Of Knowledge And Its Last.

And I Made A Rural Pen, And I Stained The Water Clear, And I Wrote My Happy Songs Every Child May Joy To Hear.