Thursday 12 February 2009

The Prelude



'We must reserve a little back-shop all our own, entirely free, wherein to establish our true 
liberty and principal retreat and solitude.' Michel de Montaigne.
 
Whate'er its mission, the soft breeze can come
To none more grateful than to me; escaped
From the vast city, where I had long pined 
A discontented sojourner: now free William Wordsworth

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