684 Quotes About Poets

O' sprite full Maia, come attire our lands withyour boundless prize,of joyful swelling by the nature's pleasing bloom and green surprise;to sprout a floral bedding round the yards and shades for worthy dales;and birds will spin their adorned bowers over the dewy boughs and vales.

Statesmen are grocers, ambitious clowns.

The Poet reveals what is hidden, and what is often hidden is himself

A poem should create thought and emotion, whether that intended or not.

To the Poet, his Art can be either a nourishing nectar or bitter bane.

The Poet leaves a fingerprint of his true self in every poem.

When you catch it in the right light, you'll see how each shattered piece of my heart never truly fit back in place again.

Authority forgets a dying king

Stars ink your fingerswith a lexicon of flameblazing rare knowledge.