Color, which is the poet's wealth, is so expensive that most take to mere outline sketches and become men of science.

The husbandman is always a better Greek than the scholar is prepared to appreciate, and the old custom still survives, while antiquarians and scholars grow gray in commemorating it.

And so the seasons went rolling on into summer, as one rambles into higher and higher grass.

If all were as it seems, and men made the elements their servants for noble ends!

Color, which is the poet's wealth, is so expensive that most take to mere outline sketches and become men of science.

Every man must walk to the beat of his own drummer.

I have tasted but little bread in my life. It has been mere grub and provender for the most part. Of bread that nourished the brain and the heart, scarcely any. There is absolutely none on the tables even of the rich.