History After All Is The True Poetry.

The Whole Past Is The Procession Of The Present.

The Age Of Miracles Is Forever Here.

Over The Times Thou Hast No Power. . . . Solely Over One Man Thou Hast Quite Absolute Power. Him Redeem And Make Honest.

In Our Wide World There Is But One Altogether Fatal Personage, The Dunce,--he That Speaks Irrationally, That Sees Not, And Yet Thinks He Sees.

To A Shower Of Gold Most Things Are Penetrable.