A poet without love were a physical and metaphysical impossibility.
A moment's thought is passion's passing knell.
was it a vision or a waking dream? Fled is that music--do I wake or sleep?
O for a life of Sensations rather than of Thoughts!
A man's life of any worth is a continual allegory, and very few eyes can see the mystery of his life, a life like the scriptures, figurative.
The creature has a purpose, and his eyes are bright with it.