Take Not Away The Life You Cannot

Ill News Is Wing'd With Fate, And Flies Apace.

But How Can Finite Grasp Infinity?

A Lazy Frost, A Numbness Of The Mind.

He Who Proposes To Be An Author Should First Be A Student.

Imagining Is In Itself The Very Height And Life Of Poetry, Which, By A Kind Of Enthusiasm Or Extraordinary Emotion Of The Soul, Makes It Seem To Us That We Behold Those Things Which The Poet Paints.