To be incapable of a feeling of poetry, in proportion to the degree in which one is so, is to be without love of human nature, and without reverence for God.
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"I am not a metaphysician, but a simple-minded man."
"The Gods approve The depth, and not the tumult, of the soul."
"What we have loved, Others will love, and we will leave behind Powers that will work for them, strong masters there."
"The world is too much with us; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers."
"One impulse from a vernal wood May teach you more of man, Of moral evil and of good, Than all the sages can."
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