One thought fills immensity.
But to go to school in a summer morn, O! It drives all joy away; Under a cruel eye outworn, The little ones spend the day In sighing and dismay.
The Man who never in his Mind & Thoughts travel'd to Heaven Is No Artist.
The most sublime act is to set another before you.
And priests in black gowns were walking their rounds and binding with briars my joys and desires. (from 'The Garden of Love')
Energy is the only life, and is from the body; and reason is the bound or outward circumference of energy. Energy is eternal delight.