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Art is the path of the creator to his work
All art is but imitation of nature
So dawn goes down to day
Nothing gold can stay.
What's come to perfection perishes.
Things learned on earth we shall practise in heaven;
Works done least rapidly
Art most cherishes.
The canvas glow'd beyond ev'n Nature warm,
The pregnant quarry teem'd with human form.

The Traveller
Whoever can endure unmixed delight, whoever can tolerate music and painting and poetry all in one, whoever wishes to be rid of thought and to let the busy anvils of the brain be silent for a time, let him read in the 'Faery Queen.'

Spenser
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