More! More! Is The Cry Of A

Energy Is The Only Life, And Is From The Body; And Reason Is The Bound Or Outward Circumference Of Energy. Energy Is Eternal Delight.

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

But Most Thro' Midnight Streets I Hear How The Youthful Harlots Curse Blasts The New-born Infants Tear And Blights With Plagues The Marriage Hearse

The Eagle Never Lost So Much Time As When He Submitted To Learn Of The Crow

The Eye Altering, Alters All.