The Dew, 'tis Of The Tears Which

Necessity, Like Electricity, Is In Ourselves And All Things, And No More Without Us Than Within Us.

The Temples Perish, But The God Still Lives.

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.

The Strongest Passion Which I Have Is Honor.

Who Can Mistake Great Thoughts? They Seize Upon The Mind; Arrest And Search, And Shake It; Bow The Tall Soul As By Wind; Rush Over It Like A River Reeds.