Favorite Lines . . .

     These would have to be my favorite lines from my favorite poem. I wrote them down because we were studying the poem today in British Lit. 

     In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, 

     Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart; 

     And passing even into my purer mind, 

     With tranquil restoration: -- feelings too 

     Of unremembered pleasure . . . 

     How can anyone not love that?