The Temple Of Silence And Reconciliation.

As Civilization Advances, Poetry Almost Necessarily Declines.

He Had A Head Which Statuaries Loved To Copy, And A Foot The Deformity Of Which The Beggars In The Streets Mimicked.

He [charles Ii] Was Utterly Without Ambition. He Detested Business, And Would Sooner Have Abdicated His Crown Than Have Undergone The Trouble Of Really Directing The Administration.

Language Is The Machine Of The Poet.

Complete Self-devotion Is Woman's Part.