There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There
ecstasy in the lonely shore, There
company
where no one is present,
And next to the deep sea in their music is
roar: I love not less
man,
but Nature,
From our meetings, I attend
to stealth,
From all I can be,
or have been before,
today I can merge with the universe and feel I can not
express
but it will be impossible to hide.
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