O Latest Born And Loveliest Vision Far

Like A Mermaid In Sea-weed, She Dreams Awake, Trembling In Her Soft And Chilly Nest.

The Imagination May Be Compared To Adam's Dream-he Awoke And Found It Truth.

Nothing Is Finer For The Purposes Of Great Productions Than A Very Gradual Ripening Of The Intellectual Powers.

Beauty Is Truth, Truth Beauty,-that Is All Ye Know On Earth, And All Ye Need To Know.

O For A Life Of Sensations Rather Than Of Thoughts!