Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard, are sweeter
Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?
I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.
A thing of beauty is a joy forever.
I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the Heart's affections and the truth of the Imagination.
