The ninety and nine are with dreams content but the hope of the world made...
Deep into that darkness peering long I stood there wondering fearing...
The death of a beautiful woman is unquestionably the most poetical topic in...
The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague....
I would define in brief the poetry of words as the rhythmical creation of...
Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.
Beauty of whatever kind in its supreme development invariably excites the...
Were I called on to define very briefly the term Art I should call it 'the...
Your private life is your private life and you keep it to yourself. You get more respect that way.