Nature has thrown a veil of modest beauty over maidenhood and moss-roses.
Of dead kingdoms I recall the soul, sitting amid their ruins
If there is anything that keeps the mind open to angel visits, and repels the ministry of ill, it is human love.
Like Melrose Abbey, large cities should especially be viewed by moonlight.
A lamp is lit in woman's eye; that souls, else lost on earth, remember angels by.
It is godlike to unloose the spirit, and forget yourself in thought.