william wordsworth
when from our better selves we have too long been parted by the hurrying world
and droop, sick of its business, of it's pleasures tired
how gracious
how benign
is solitude
c wrote this
when from our better selves we have too long been parted by the hurrying world
and droop, sick of its business, of it's pleasures tired
how gracious
how benign
is solitude
c wrote this
at
9:12 PM
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