We are here to learn to endure the beams of love

Enthusiastic Admiration is the first Principle of Knowledge and its last.

I heard an Angel singing; When the day was springing, Mercy, Pity, Peace; Is the world's release.

Bring me my bow of burning gold: Bring me my arrows of desire: Bring me my spear: O clouds, unfold! Bring me my chariot of fire.

Drive your cart and plow over the bones of the dead.

Little fly, thy summer's play My thoughtless hand has brushed away. Am not I a fly like thee? Or art not thou a man like me? For I dance and drink and sing, Till some blind hand shall brush my wing!

The spirits of the air live on the smells Of fruit; and joy, with pinions light, roves round The gardens, or sits singing in the trees.