“Away, away, from men and towns,
To the wild wood and the downs —
To the silent wilderness
Where the soul need not repress
Its music lest it should not find
An echo in another’s mind.”

—  Percy Bysshe Shelley

Source: To Jane: The Invitation (1822), l. 21

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