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

By all means sometimes be alone; salute thyself; see what thy soul doth wear; dare to look in thy chest; and tumble up and down what thou findest there.

Take the sweet poetry of life away, and what remains behind?

When his veering gait And every motion of his starry train Seem governed by a strain Of music, audible to him alone.

What is a Poet? He is a man speaking to men: a man, it is true, endued with more lively sensibility, more enthusiasm and tenderness, who has a greater knowledge of human nature, and a more comprehensive soul, than are supposed to be common among mankind; a man pleased with his own passions and volitions, and who rejoices more than other men in the spirit of life that is in him; delighting to contemplate similar volitions and passions as manifested in the goings-on of the universe, and habitually impelled to create them where he does not find them.

The bosom-weight, your stubborn gift, That no philosophy can lift.

How does the Meadow flower its bloom unfold? Because the lovely little flower is free down to its root, and in that freedom bold.