I intend to put up with nothing that I can put down.

I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea; But we loved with a love that was more than love- I and my Annabel Lee; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me.

The rudiment of verse may, possibly, be found in the spondee.

Believe only half of what you see and nothing that you hear.

Convinced myself, I seek not to convince.

The realities of the world affected me as visions, and as visions only, while the wild ideas of the land of dreams became, in turn,—not the material of my every-day existence--but in very deed that existence utterly and solely in itself.

How many good books suffer neglect through the inefficiency of their beginnings!