To Sit For One's Portrait

Some Books Are Drenchèd Sandson Which A Great Soul's Wealth Lies All In Heaps,like A Wrecked Argosy.

To Sit For One's Portrait Is Like Being Present At One's Own Creation.

My Heart Like Moon-charmed Waters, All Unrest.

Stirling, Like A Huge Brooch, Clasps Highlands And Lowlands Together.

I Would Rather Be Remembered By A Song Than By A Victory.