And that sweet city with her dreaming spires,
She needs not June for beautys heightening… – Matthew Arnold
This strange disease of modern life, with its sick hurry, its divided aims. – Matthew Arnold

And that sweet city with her dreaming spires,
She needs not June for beautys heightening… – Matthew Arnold
This strange disease of modern life, with its sick hurry, its divided aims. – Matthew Arnold
Poetry is simply the most beautiful, impressive, and widely effective mode of saying things. – Matthew Arnold
Poetry a criticism of life under the conditions fixed for such a criticism by the laws of poetic truth and poetic beauty. – Matthew Arnold