Truth can never be told so as to be understood and not be believed.
Eternity is in love with the productions of time.
Can I see another's woe, and not be in sorrow too? Can I see another's grief, and not seek for kind relief?
Poetry fettered, fetters the human race. Nations are destroyed or flourish in proportion as their poetry, painting, and music are destroyed or flourish.
Want of money and the distress of a thief can never be alleged as the cause of his thieving, for many honest people endure greater hardships with fortitude. We must therefore seek the cause elsewhere...
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright In the forests of the night,
That which can be made Explicit to the idiot is not worth my care.
How sweet I roam'd from field to field, And tasted all the summer's pride,'Till I the prince of love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide!He shew'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my...
Fiery the Angels rose, and as they rose deep thunder roll’dAround their shores, indignant burning with the fires of Orc…
Can I see anothers woe,And not be in sorrow too.Can I see anothers grief,And not seek for kind relief.-
But to go to school in a summer morn,O! It drives all joy away;Under a cruel eye outworn,
A happy flyIf I liveOr if I die
Thou art a manGod is no moreThy own humanityLearn to adore
He whose face gives no light, shall never become a star.
If a thing loves, it is infinite.
The man who never in his mind and thoughts travel'd to heaven is no artist.
Imagination is the real and eternal world of which this vegetable universe is but a faint shadow.
None can desire what he has not perceiv'd.
WHEN the voices of children are heard on the green, And laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone...
To see a World in a Grain of SandAnd a Heaven in a Wild Flower,Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand And Eternity in an hour.A Robin Redbreast in a CagePuts all Heaven in a Rage.A dove house fill’d w...