Since When Was Genius Found Respectable?

Two Human Loves Make One Divine.

And Yet, Because I Love Thee, I Obtain From That Same Love This Vindicating Grace, To Live On Still In Love, And Yet In Vain

The Soul Hath Snatched Up Mine All Faint And Weak,and Placed It By Thee On A Golden Throne,-- And That I Love (o Soul, We Must Be Meek!)is By Thee Only, Whom I Love Alone.

Oh, The Little Birds Sang East, And The Little Birds Sang West.

The Beautiful Seems Right By Force Of Beauty And The Feeble Wrong Because Of Weakness.