Revision Is Its Own Reward.

Below The Incandescent Stars / Below The Incandescent Fruit, / The Strange Experience Of Beauty; / Its Existence Is Too Much; / It Tears One To Pieces / And Each Fresh Wave Of Consciousness / Is Poison.

Poetry Is A Peerless Proficiency Of The Imagination.

The Deft White-stockinged Dance In Thick-soled Shoes! Denmark's Sanctuaried Jews!

O To Be A Dragon, A Symbol Of The Power Of Heaven-of Silk-worm Size Or Immense; At Times Invisible. Felicitous Phenomenon!

Hindered Characters / Seldom Have Mothers / In Irish Stories, But They All Have Grandmothers.