They Have Rights Who Dare Maintain Them.

In The Earliest Ages Science Was Poetry, As In The Later Poetry Has Become Science.

The Eye Is The Notebook Of The Poet.

One Day With Life And Heart Is More Than Time Enough To Find A World.

Safe In The Hallowed Quiets Of The Past.

This Goin' Ware Glory Waits Ye Haint One Agreeable Feetur.