The lamb misused breeds public strife And yet forgives the butcher's knife.
And is he honest who resists his genius or conscience only for the sake of present ease or gratification
Each man is haunted until his humanity awakens.
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
Art can never exist without naked beauty displayed.
God is the poetic genius in each of us.