I, A Stranger And Afraid, In A

To Justify God's Ways To Man.

I Could No More Define Poetry Than A Terrier Can Define A Rat.

Poetry Is Not The Thing Said, But The Way Of Saying It.

Good Night; Ensured Release, Imperishable Peace, Have These For Yours. * While Sky And Sea And Land And Earth's Foundations Stand And Heaven Endures. *these Three Lines Are On The Tablet Over Housman's Grave In The Parish Church At Ludlow, Shropshire, England

The Thoughts Of Others Were Light And Fleeting, Of Lovers' Meeting Or Luck Or Fame. Mine Were Of Trouble, And Mine Were Steady; So I Was Ready When Trouble Came.