Blest Is He Whose Heart Is The

Write To The Mind And Heart, And Let The Ear Glean After What It Can.

Poetry Is Itself A Thing Of God; He Made His Prophets Poets; And The More We Feel Of Poesie Do We Become Like God In Love And Power,-under-makers.

Respect Is What We Owe; Love, What We Give.

Kindness Is Wisdom. There Is None In Life But Needs It And May Learn.

Could We But Think With The Intensity We Love With, We Might Do Great Things.