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“I have felt a presence that disturbs me with the joy of elevated thoughts; a sense sublime of something far more deeply interfused, whose dwelling is the light of setting suns, and the round ocean, and the living air, and the blue sky, and in the mind of man . . .”
William Wordsworth, from “Lines Composed a Few Miles Above Tintern Abbey”
Posted from Brockwood Hall, Cumbria, England
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