Poetry (n.) gives us nothing solid and useful, but merely childish amusement.
Poetry (n.) owes all its power to do harm to the sweetness of its language.
Poetry (n.) that is serious and sublime is never produced without some divine impulse working on the mind.
Poetry (n.) of the abstruse kind needs only the judicious few — Plato alone was worth thousands to Antimachus — but a speech deserted by the crowd could not utter another syllable, even with Plato left listening.
Poetry (n.) is not the same as verse: some judge Plato and Democritus more poetic than the comic poets, whose lines, apart from the metre, are ordinary conversation.
Poetry (n.) keeps a tree alive longer than any farmer can: no plant owes such longevity to the agriculturist as the oak of Marius owes to a poet's verse.