Where'er I find the Good, the True, the Fair, I ask no names. God's Spirit dwelleth there! The unconfounded, undivided Three. Each for itself, and all in each, to see In Man, and Nature is Philosophy. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ENEMY'S PORTRAIT by THOMAS HARDY SONNET ON SITTING DOWN TO READ KING LEAR ONCE AGAIN by JOHN KEATS PROUD MAISIE, FR. THE HEART OF MIDLOTHIAN by WALTER SCOTT THE EBB AND FLOW by EDWARD TAYLOR ITALIAN MUSIC IN DAKOTA (THE SEVENTEENTH - THE FINEST REGIMENTAL BAND) by WALT WHITMAN MARIE MIGNOT by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM TO A BUNCH OF GRAPES; RIPENING IN MY WINDOW by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES |