into the wild

interesting film
 
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

From 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.

http://www.geocities.com/~bblair/chp4.htm

childe harold…BYRON 😉

 

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