Mere Enthusiasm Is The All

What Seems To Be, Is, To Those To Whom It Seems To Be, And Is Productive Of The Most Dreadful Consequences To Those To Whom It Seems To Be, Even Of Torments, Despair, Eternal Death.

Oh! Why Was I Born With A Different Face? Why Was I Not Born Like The Rest Of My Race? When I Look,each One Starts! When I Speak, I Offend; Then Im Silent & Passive & Lose Every Friend. Then My Verse I Dishonour, My Pictures Despise, My Person Degrade & My Temper Chastise; And The Pen Is My Terror, The Pencil My Shame; All My Talents I Bury, And Dead Is My Fame. Im Either Too Low Or Too Highly Prized; When Elate I M Envy'd, When Meek Im Despis'd

When Thou Seest An Eagle, Thou Seest A Portion Of Genius; Lift Up Thy Head!

Where Others See But The Dawn Coming Over The Hill, I See The Soul Of God Shouting For Joy.

The Naked Women's Body Is A Portion Of Eternity Too Great For The Eye Of Man.