Spires whose "silent finger points to heaven. — The Excursion

"With battlements that on their restless fronts Bore stars."

"The good die first, And they whose hearts are dry as summer dust Burn to the socket."

"Wisdom is ofttimes nearer when we stoop Than when we soar."

"Monastic brotherhood, upon rock Aerial."

"Lost in a gloom of uninspired research."

"He gazed upon that mighty orb of song, The divine Milton."