See The Gold Sunshine Patching, And Streaming

When I Forget That The Stars Shine In Air-- When I Forget That Beauty Is In Stars-- When I Forget That Love With Beauty Is-- Will I Forget Thee: Till Then All Things Else.

Poets Are All Who Love, Who Feel Great Truths, And Tell Them; And The Truth Of Truths Is Love.

The Hero Is The World-man, In Whose Heart One Passion Stands For All, The Most Indulged.

Music Lives Within Thy Lips Like A Nightingale In Roses.

It Is Much Less What We Do Than What We Think, Which Fits Us For The Future.