Where Alph, the sacred river, ran
Through caverns measureless to man
Down to a sunless sea.
He who is best prepared can best serve his moment of inspiration.
Swans sing before they die - 't were no bad thing
Should certain persons die before they sing.
A man’s desire is for the woman, but the woman’s desire is rarely other than for the desire of the man.
Weave a circle round him thrice,
And close your eyes with holy dread.
For he on honey-dew hath fed.
And drunk the milk of paradise.
On Pilgrim's Progress: “I could not have believed beforehand that Calvinism could be painted in such exquisitely delightful colors.
A grief without a pang, void, dark and drear,
A drowsy, stifled, unimpassioned grief,
Which finds no natural outlet or relief,
In word, or sigh, or tear.