I bounded o'er the mountains, by the sides of the deep rivers, and the lonely streams, wherever nature led.

A power is passing from the earth.

Earth has not anything to show more fair.

Every great and original writer, in proportion as he is great and original, must himself create the taste by which he is to be relished.

Choice word and measured phrase above the reach Of ordinary men.

Spires whose "silent finger points to heaven."

But how can he expect that others should Build for him, sow for him, and at his call Love him, who for himself will take no heed at all?