Nothing ever becomes real 'til it is experienced.

“Softly the breezes from the forest came,Softly they blew aside the taper's flam…”

“I still don't know how to work out a poem. A poem needs understanding through t…”

“I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the Heart's affections and the trut…”

“O let me lead her gently o'er the brook,Watch her half-smiling lips and downwar…”