16.04.2020

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.

From these our interviews, in which I steal

For all I may be, or have been before,

To mingle with the Universe, and feel

What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal.

~ Lord Byron