I act as the tongue of you, ... tied in your mouth . . . . in mine it begins to be loosened.

If you done it, it ain't bragging.

Now, Voyager, sail thou forth, to seek and find."

This hour I tell things in confidence/ I might not tell everybody, but I will tell you.

The future is no more uncertain than the present.

Day full-blown and splendid-day of the immense sun, action, ambition, laughter, The Night follows close with millions of suns, and sleep and restoring darkness.

O to speed where there is space enough and air enough at last!