There Must Be Real Gods See, The

No One Knows, The Heart Of A Child, How It Grows Until It Is Too Late.

There Must Be Real Gods See, The Painted Gods How Fair!

Our Minds Can Go No Further. The Human Imagination Is Capable Of No Further Expression Of Beauty Than The Carved Owl Of Athene, The Archaic, Marble Serpent, The Arrogant Selfish Head Of The Acropolis Apollo.

There Is No Man Can Take, There Is No Pool Can Slake, Ultimately I Am Alone; Ultimately I Am Done.

The Things I Have Are Nameless, Old And True; They May Not Be Named; Few May Live And Know.