feelings of man are always pure and the brightest to the meeting time and Farewell.

See, indeed, that your daughter is thoroughly grounded and experienced in household duties; but take care, through religion and poetry, to keep her heart open to heaven.

The heart needs not for its heaven much space, nor many stars therein, if only the star of love has arisen.

For the Infinite has sowed his name in the heavens in burning stars, but on the earth He has sowed his name in tender flowers.

Fancy rules over two thirds of the universe, the past, and future, while reality is confined to the present

It is easy to flatter; it is harder to praise.

There are so many tender and holy emotions flying about in our inward world, which, like angels, can never assume the body of an outward act; so many rich and lovely flowers spring up which bear no seed, that it is a happiness poetry was invented, which receives into its limbs all these incorporeal spirits, and the perfume of all these flowers.