• There is a pleasure in the pathless woods
    There is a rapture on the lonely shore
    There is society where none intrudes
    where the deep sea and ocean roar
    I love not man the less, but nature more
    for man marks the earth in ruin

    roll on thou deep dark ocean, roll!
    mans hatred for himself shall stop
    for if not..he shall sink to the botom of the sea
    there let him lay!!!