Revenge Is The Naked Idol

I Love All Waste And Solitary Places.

Where Is Perfection? Where I Cannot Reach.

I Consider Poetry Very Subordinate To Moral And Political Science.

Can Man Be Free If Woman Be A Slave?

Poets, Not Otherwise Than Philosophers, Painters, Sculptors, And Musicians, Are, In One Sense, The Creators, And, In Another, The Creations, Of Their Age.