If the time should ever come when what is now called Science, thus famliarised to men, shall be ready to put on, as it were, a form of flesh and blood, the Poet will lend his divine spirit to the aid the transfiguration, and will welcome the Being thus produced, as a dear and genuine inmate of the household of man.

I'll teach my boy the sweetest things; I'll teach him how the owlet sings.

Faith is, necessary to explain anything, and to reconcile the foreknowledge of God with human evil.

Let the moon shine on the in thy solitary walk; and let the misty mountain-winds be free to blow against thee.

He murmurs near the running brooks A music sweeter than their own.

Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.

In modern business it is not the crook who is to be feared most, it is the honest man who doesn't know what he is doing.