Come Fairies, take me out of this dull world, for I would ride with you upon the wind and dance upon the mountains like a flame!
A poet is a good citizen turned inside out.
If a poet interprets a poem of his own he limits its suggestibility.
Man can embody truth but he cannot know it.
The labor of the alchemists, who were called artist in their day, is a befitting comparison for a deliberate change of style.
The fascination of what's difficult Has dried the sap out of my veins, and rent Spontaneous joy and natural content Out of my heart.