I love all waste
And solitary places; where we taste
The pleasure of believing what we see
Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be
–Percy Bysshe Shelley, Julian and Maddalo: A Conversation, 1818-9
I love all waste
And solitary places; where we taste
The pleasure of believing what we see
Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be
–Percy Bysshe Shelley, Julian and Maddalo: A Conversation, 1818-9