Thoughts That Voluntary Move Harmonious Numbers.

A Broad And Ample Road, Whose Dust Is Gold, And Pavement Stars,--as Stars To Thee Appear Seen In The Galaxy, That Milky Way Which Nightly As A Circling Zone Thou Seest Powder'd With Stars.

Wild Above Rule Or Art, Enormous Bliss.

Sweetest Echo, Sweetest Nymph, That Liv'st Unseen Within Thy Airy Shell, By Slow Meander's Margent Green, And In The Violet-embroidered Vale.

What Is Strength Without A Double Share Of Wisdom?

Into This Wild Abyss, The Womb Of Nature And Perhaps Her Grave.