Oh Sleep! It Is A Gentle Thing,

Advice Is Like Snow - The Softer It Falls, The Longer It Dwells Upon, And The Deeper In Sinks Into The Mind.

Ah! From The Soul Itself Must Issue Forth A Light, A Glory, A Fair Luminous Cloud Enveloping The Earth And From The Soul Itself Must There Be Sent A Sweet And Potent Voice, Of Its Own Birth Of All Sweet Sounds The Life And Element!

No Man Was Ever Yet A Great Poet, Without Being At The Same Time A Profound Philosopher.

Genius Is The Power Of Carrying The Feelings Of Childhood Into The Powers Of Manhood.

The Faults Of Great Authors Are Generally Excellences Carried To An Excess.