Severn - I - Lift Me Up

My Heart Aches, And A Drowsy Numbness Pains/ My Sense, As Though Of Hemlock I Had Drunk.

The Excellence Of Every Art Is Its Intensity, Capable Of Making All Disagreeables Evaporate, From Their Being In Close Relationship With Beauty And Truth.

When It Is Moving On Luxurious Wings, The Soul Is Lost In Pleasant Smotherings.

Severn - I - Lift Me Up - I Am Dying - I Shall Die Easy; Don't Be Frightened - Be Firm, And Thank God It Has Come.

Fanatics Have Their Dreams, Wherewith They Weave A Paradise For A Sect.