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and wreathes of smoke Sent up, in silence, from among the trees, With some uncertain notice, as might seem, Of vagrant dwellers in the houseless woods, Or of some hermit's cave, where by his fire The hermit sits alone. -William Wordsworth (1770-1850), Lines Composed a Few Miles above Tintern Abbey |
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