I'm now quite cured of seeking pleasure in society, be it country or town. A sensible man ought to find sufficient company in himself.

A heaven so clear, an earth so calm, So sweet, so soft, so hushed an air; And, deepening still the dreamlike charm, Wild moor-sheep feeding everywhere.

Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.

Still, as I mused, the naked room, The alien firelight died away; And from the midst of cheerless gloom I passed to bright, unclouded day.

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