WORDSWORTH
COLERIDGE
SCOTT
KEATS
MOORE
SHELLEY
BYRON
"_I am as a spirit who has dwelt_
_Within his heart of hearts; and I have felt_
_His feelings, and have thought his thoughts, and known_
_The inmost converse of his soul, the tone_
_Unheard but in the silence of his blood,_
_When all the pulses in their multitude_
_Image the trembling calm of summer seas._
_I have unlocked the golden melodies_
_Of his deep soul as with a master-key,_
_And loosened them, and bathed myself therein--_
_Even as an eagle in a thunder-mist_
_Clothing his wings with lightning_."
--SHELLEY (Fragment).