While they danced they came over them the weariness with the world, the melancholy, the pity one for the other, which is the exultation of love.

Once you attempt legislation upon religious grounds, you open the way for every kind of intolerance and religious persecution.

Out of Ireland have we come, great hatred, little room, maimed us at the start. I carry from my mother's womb a fanatic heart.

But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

Odor of blood when Christ was slain Made all Platonic tolerance vain And vain all Doric discipline.

rhetoric is will doing the work of imagination.

Everything that's lovely is But a brief, dreamy kind of delight.