A Senser Sensing
perceiving thinking desiring feeling
Monday, 6 July 2015
There is pleasure in the pathless woods,
there is rapture in the lonely shore,
there is society where none intrudes,
by the deep sea,
and music in its roar;
I love not Man the less,
but Nature more.
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