There is a glare about worldly success which is very apt to dazzle men's eyes.
Curiosity is little more than another name for Hope.
Few take advice, or physic, without wry faces at it.
The poet sees things as they look. Is this having a faculty the less? or a sense the more?
Life is the hyphen between matter and spirit.
If Painting be Poetry's sister, she can only be a sister Anne, who will see nothing but a flock of sheep, while the other bodies forth a troop of dragoons with drawn sabres and white-plumed helmets.