Old-fashioned poetry, but choicely good.

This little book...is just a garland of good or enkindling poetry and prose fitted to urge folk into the open air...with perhaps a phrase or two for the feet to step to and the mind to brood on when the rest is over.

Every word was once a poem.

Little droplets of poetic essence.

All that is worth remembering in life, is the poetry of it

Some people will tell you there is a great deal of poetry and fine sentiment in a chest of tea.

Poetry comes fine spun from a mind at peace.

a single word even may be a spark of inextinguishable thought

It’s history. It’s poetry.

…wisely mingled poetry and prose.

Vegetal ambrosia, precious grain scattered
By the eternal Sower, I shall descend in you
So that from our love there will be born poetry,
Which will spring up toward God like a rare flower!

All that is worth remembering in life, is the poetry of it.

Poetry comes fine-spun from a mind at ease.

The wine is bottled poetry.