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Monday, April 19, 2010
Pleasure
There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on 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.
1 comment:
there is NOTHING--absolute nothing--half so much worth doing as simply messing about in boats...Wind in the Willows
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