Love is my religion - I could die for it.
I want a brighter word than bright
I find that I can have no enjoyment in the world but the continual drinking of knowledge. I find there is no worthy pursuit but the idea of doing some good for the world.
My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains/ My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk.
Then felt I like some watcher of the skies when a new planet swims into his ken.
... for, by all the stars That tend thy bidding, I do think the bars That kept my spirit in are burst - that I Am sailing with thee through the dizzy sky! How beautiful thou art!