It is always delightful to have one's feelings expressed by some one else in language of enthusiasm one might oneself be afraid to employ. Lamia's Winter-Quarters (1898)
One must be intoxicated by scenery, in order to appreciate it. Tranquil survey is not enough, and scrutinising curiosity is fatal. Lamia's Winter-Quarters (1898)
Goodnight! Now dwindle wan and lowThe embers of the afterglow,And slowly over leaf and lawnIs twilight's dewy curtain drawn. Lamia's Winter-Quarters (1898)
[P]eople who canalise their lives and prearrange their enjoyments lose much of the enchantment which attends the guiding beneficence of chance. Lamia's Winter-Quarters (1898)