Beauty Too Often Sacrifices To Fashion.

Colors Are The Smiles Of Nature.

The Golden Line Is Drawn Between Winter And Summer. Behind All Is Blackness And Darkness And Dissolution. Before Is Hope, And Soft Airs, And The Flowers, And The Sweet Season Of Hay; And People Will Cross The Fields, Reading Or Walking With One Another; And Instead Of The Rain That Soaks Death Into The Heart Of Green Things, Will Be The Rain Which They Drink With Delight; And There Will Be Sleep On The Grass At Midday, And Early Rising In The Morning, And Long Moonlight Evenings.

There Are Two Worlds: The World That We Can Measure With Line And Rule, And The World We Feel With Our Hearts And Imaginations.

Large Eyes Were Admired In Greece, Where They Still Prevail. They Are The Finest Of All When They Have The Internal Look, Which Is Not Common. The Stag Or Antelope Eye Of The Orientals Is Beautiful And Lamping, But Is Accused Of Looking Skittish And Indifferent. "the Epithet Of 'stag-eyed,'" Says Lady Wortley Montgu, Speaking Of A Turkish Love-song, "pleases Me Extremely; And I Think It A Very Lively Image Of The Fire And Indifference In His Mistress' Eye.

Wit Is The Clash And Reconcilement Of Incongruities; The Meeting Of Extremes Round A Corner.