The eye obeys exactly the action of the mind.
Good bye, proud world! I'm going home; Thou art not my friend, and I'm not thine
Trust thyself: every heart vibrates to that iron string.
There is not a piece of science, but its flank may be turned tomorrow.
For it is not metres, but a metre-making argument that makes a poem.
Whatever you do, you need courage. Whatever course you decide upon, there is always someone to tell you that you are wrong.