Now A Soft Kiss - Aye, By

He Ne'er Is Crowned With Immortality Who Fears To Follow Where Airy Voices Lead.

Where Soil Is, Men Grow, Whether To Weeds Or Flowers.

One Of The Most Mysterious Of Semi-speculations Is, One Would Suppose, That Of One Mind's Imagining Into Another

Fanatics Have Their Dreams, Wherewith They Weave A Paradise For A Sect.

Philosophy Will Clip An Angel's Wings, Conquer All Mysteries By Rule And Line, Empty The Haunted Air, And Gnomed Mine - Unweave A Rainbow.