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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.'

CHILDE HAROLD.

To

MY WELL-REMEMBERED FRIENDS

OF THE

WHITEFRIARS CLUB,

IN MEMORY OF MANY HAPPY HOURS.

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