Judge tenderly of me.

Much Madness is divinest Sense -- To a discerning Eye -- Much Sense -- the starkest Madness -- 'Tis the Majority In this, as All, prevail -- Assent -- and you are sane -- Demur -- you're straightway dangerous -- And handled with a Chain --

Witchcraft was hung, in History, But History and I Find all the Witchcraft that we need Around us, every Day -

'Arcturus' is his other name- I'd rather call him 'Star.' It's very mean of Science To go and interfere!

Faith is a fine invention When gentlemen can see, But microscopes are prudent In an emergency.

The sun just touched the morning; The morning, happy thing, Supposed that he had come to dwell, And life would be all spring.

One need not be a chamber to be haunted; One need not be a house; The brain has corridors surpassing Material place.