Dancing Music, Music Sad, Both

The Genius Of Shakespeare Was An Innate University.

A Man's Life Of Any Worth Is A Continual Allegory, And Very Few Eyes Can See The Mystery Of His Life, A Life Like The Scriptures, Figurative.

Thou Art A Dreaming Thing, A Fever Of Thyself.

Tall Oaks Branch Charmed By The Earnest Stars Dream And So Dream All Night Without A Stir.

No, No, I'm Sure, My Restless Spirit Never Could Endure To Brood So Long Upon One Luxury, Unless It Did, Though Fearfully, Espy A Hope Beyond The Shadow Of A Dream.