A Sight To Dream Of,

He Holds Him With His Glittering Eye, And Listens Like A Three Years' Child.

And All Who Heard Should See Them There, And All Should Cry, Beware! Beware! His Flashing Eyes, His Floating Hair! Weave A Circle Round Him Thrice, And Close Your Eyes With Holy Dread, For He On Honey-dew Hath Fed, And Drunk The Milk Of Paradise.

The Wise Only Possess Ideas; The Greater Part Of Mankind Are Possessed By Them.

In Wonder All Philosophy Began, In Wonder It Ends, And Admiration Fill Up The Interspace; But The First Wonder Is The Offspring Of Ignorance, The Last Is The Parent Of Adoration.

Common Sense In An Uncommon Degree Is What The World Calls Wisdom.