Tyranny Is far the worst of treasons. Dost thou deem None rebels except subjects? The prince who Neglects or violates his trust is more A brigand than the robber-chief.

Out of chaos God made a world, and out of high passions comes a people.

There's music in the sighing of a reed; There's music in the gushing of a rill; There's music in all things, if men had ears; The earth is but the music of the spheres.

And I would hear yet once before I perish The voice which was my music... Speak to me!

He who grown aged in this world of woe, In deeds, not years, piercing the depths of life, So that no wonder waits him.

Be thou the rainbow in the storms of life. The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray.

I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me: and to me High mountains are a feeling, but the hum of human cities torture.