Yet sometimes, when the secret cup Of still and serious thought went round, It seemed as if he drank it up, He felt with spirit so profound.
My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky: So was it when my life began; So is it now I am a man.
Nature never did betray the heart that loved her.
For youthful faults ripe virtues shall atone.
For nature then to me was all in all.
Up! up! my friend, and quit your books, Or surely you 'll grow double! Up! up! my friend, and clear your looks! Why all this toil and trouble?