Life Consists In What A Man Is

In Every Society Some Men Are Born To Rule, And Some To Advise.

Work And Acquire, And Thou Hast Chained The Wheel Of Chance.

What Is A Weed? A Plant Whose Virtues Have Never Been Discovered.

Rhodora! If The Sages Ask Thee Why This Charm Is Wasted On The Earth And Sky, Tell Them, Dear, That If Eyes Were Made For Seeing, Then Beauty Is Its Own Excuse For Being.

It Is The Essence Of Poetry To Spring, Like The Rainbow Daughter Of Wonder, From The Invisible, To Abolish The Past, And Refuse All History.