Because the good old rule Sufficeth them,-the simple plan, That they should take who have the power, And they should keep who can.

... and we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars.

A youth to whom was given So much of earth, so much of heaven.

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.

Laying out grounds... may be considered as a liberal art, in some sort like poetry and painting.... it is to assist Nature in moving the affections... the affections of those who have the deepest perception of the beauty of Nature.

And often, glad no more, We wear a face of joy because We have been glad of yore.

Of friends, however humble, scorn not one.