The Market-place, The Eager Love

If You Would Hit The Mark, You Must Aim A Little Above It.

The Strength Of Criticism Lies In The Weakness Of The Thing Criticized.

And All The Air Is Filled With Pleasant Noise Of Waters

Some Poems Are Like The Centaurs--a Mingling Of Man And Beast, And Begotten Of Ixion On A Cloud.

Look, Then, Into Thine Heart, And Write!