"I fill this cup to one made up Of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex The seeming paragon; To whom the bette…"

"Her every tone is music's own, Like those of morning birds, And something more than melody Dwells ever in her words."

"The sportive hopes that used to chase their shifting shadows on, Like children playing in the sun, are gone—for ever …"

"The winds are awed, nor dare to breathe aloud; The air seems never to have borne a cloud, Save where volcanoes send t…"

"Aye, think! Since time and life began, Your mind has only feared and slept; Of all the beasts they called you man Onl…"

"Would you end war? Create great Peace."

"To be a god First I must be a god-maker: We are what we create."

"Hearts starve as well as bodies: Give us Bread, but give us Roses."

"Up in the heights of the evening skies I see my City of Cities float In sunset’s golden and crimson dyes: I look, and…"

"They can only set free men free... And there is no need of that: Free men set themselves free."