Therefore am I still a lover of the meadows and the woods, and mountains; and of all that we behold from this green earth.
What is pride? A rocket that emulates the stars.
Heaven lies about us in our infancy.
Hunt half a day for a forgotten dream.
A lawyer art thou? Draw not nigh! Go, carry to some fitter place The keenness of that practised eye, The hardness of that sallow face.
And the most difficult of tasks to keep Heights which the soul is competent to gain.