“Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.”

“Fill your papers with the breathings of your heart.”

“poetry is the breath and finer spirit of knowledge”

“Come forth into the light of things, Let Nature be your teacher.”

“And now I see with eye serene The very pulse of the machine A being breathing thoughtful breath A traveler betwixt life and death The reason firm the temperate will Endurance Foresight Strength and skill”

“Where are your books? - that light bequeathedTo beings else forlorn and blind!Up! up! and drink the spirit breathedFrom dead men to their kind.”

“A simple child. That lightly draws its breath. And feels its life in every limb. What should it know of death?”