The voice that breathed o'er Eden, That earliest wedding day.
And help us, this and every day, to live more nearly as we pray.
Peace is the first thing the angels sang.
Sun of my soul! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if Thou be near.
For as fire is kindled by fire, so is a poet's mind kindled by contact with a brother poet.
When you find yourself overpowered, as it were, by melancholy, the best way is to go out and do something.