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US essayist & poet (1803 - 1882)
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Tell them dear, that if eyes were made for seeing,Then beauty is its own excuse for beingWhy thou wert there, O rival of the roseI never sought to ask, I never knewBut, in my simple ignorance supposeThe selfsame power that brought me there brought you.
By the rude bridge that arched the flood,Their flag to April's breeze unfurled,Here once the embattled farmers stood,And fired the shot heard round the world.
What you do speaks so loudly that I cannot hear what you say.
All life is an experiment.
It is not length of life, but depth of life.
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