Walking Man: The Art of Thomas Denny
By Essay Issue 86
Fair Quiet, have I found thee here, And Innocence, thy sister dear! Mistaken long, I sought you then In busy companies of men; Your sacred plants, if here below, Only among the plants will grow. Society is all but rude, To this delicious solitude. Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness; The…
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