Quotes from Sidney Lanier

Ye marshes, how candid and simple and nothing-withholding and freeYe publish yourselves to the sky and offer yourselves to the sea!

Well: Love and Pain Be kinfolks twain; Yet would, Oh would I could Love again.

If you want to be found, stand where the seeker seeks.

Look out, Death: I am coming.-Art thou not glad? what talks we'll have.-What memories of old battles.-Come, bring the bowl, Death; I am thirsty.