Occupation: Writer Birth: November 13, 1782 Death: November 2, 1846
In Phebus realm, in knowledge as in verse,All things are clear, the sun of Phoebus clear,Clear was his crystal, the Kastalian.What you cannot clearly….
Attach thyself to truth; defend justice; rejoice in the beautiful. That which comes to thee with time, time will take away; that which is eternal wil….
A woman's honor rests on manly love..
A dead father's counsel, a wise son heedeth..
O, if so much beauty doth reveal Itself in every vein of life and nature, How beautiful must be the Source itself, The Ever Bright One..
We speak of profane arts; but there are none properly such; every art is holy in itself; it is the son of Eternal Light..
A sense of justice is a noble fancy..