Thursday, 21 April 2011

April 21st.

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. 

Byron

Love this poem! I so enjoy wandering in the countryside - no rushing and nowhere to go. Just enjoying nature and the peace all around. 

Blessings, 

Jenny

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