He Who Kisses Joy As It Flies

One Power Alone Makes A Poet: Imagination. The Divine Vision.

Nature Has No Outline. Imagination Has.

For Mercy Has A Human Heart Pity, A Human Face: And Love, The Human Form Divine, And Peace, The Human Dress.

What Is Now Proved Was Once Only Imagined.

Knowledge Of Ideal Beauty Is Not To Be Acquired. It Is Born With Us. Innate Ideas Are In Every Man, Born With Him; Theyare Truly Himself.