His life is a watch or a vision Between a sleep and a sleep.

There is no such thing as a dumb poet or a handless painter. The essence of an artist is that he should be articulate.

There lived a singer in France of old By the tideless dolorous midland sea. In a land of sand and rain and gold There shone one woman, and none but she.

To have read the greatest works of any great poet, to have beheld or heard the greatest works of any great painter or musician, is a possession added to the best things of life.

Yet leave me not; yet, if thou wilt, be free; love me no more, but love my love of thee.

The sun is all about the world we see, the breath and strength of every spring.

The delight that consumes the desire, The desire that outruns the delight.