For I have learned to look on nature, not as in the hour of thoughtless youth; but hearing oftentimes the still, sad music of humanity.
Related Authors: William Wordsworth | Lines Composed a Few Miles Above Tintern Abbey
Related Topics: humanity, nature, poetry
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