All This I Bear, For,

For Poetry The Idea Is Everything; The Rest Is A World Of Illusion.

How Many Minds--almost All The Great Ones--were Formed In Secrecy And Solitude!

There Is No Better Motto Which It [culture] Can Have Than These Words Of Bishop Wilson, "to Make Reason And The Will Of God Prevail."

Let The Long Contention Cease! / Geese Are Swans, And Swans Are Geese.

Beautiful City! . . . Spreading Her Gardens To The Moonlight, And Whispering From Her Towers The Last Enchantments Of The Middle Age . . . Her Ineffable Charm. . . . Adorable Dreamer, Whose Heart Has Been So Romantic!