Not To Ask Is Not

Nor Is The People's Judgment Always True: The Most May Err As Grossly As The Few.

A Thing Well Said Will Be Wit In All Languages.

Then We Upon Our Globe's Last Verge Shall Go, And View The Ocean Leaning On The Sky: From Thence Our Rolling Neighbours We Shall Know, And On The Lunar World Securely Pry.

Imagining Is In Itself The Very Height And Life Of Poetry, Which, By A Kind Of Enthusiasm Or Extraordinary Emotion Of The Soul, Makes It Seem To Us That We Behold Those Things Which The Poet Paints.

The Glorious Lamp Of Heaven, The Radiant Sun, Is Nature's Eye.