When Pride Thaws, Look For Floods.

The World Is A Great Poem, And The World's The Words It Is Writ In, And We Souls The Thoughts.

Dreams Are Rudiments Of The Great State To Come. We Dream What Is About To Happen.

Men Might Be Better If We Better Deemed Of Them.

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 Sun, Centre And Sire Of Light, The Keystone Of The World-built Arch Of Heaven.