There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, br There is a rapture on the lonely shore, br There is society, where none intrudes, br By the deep sea, and music in its roar: br I love not man the less, but Nature more, br From these our interviews, in which I steal br From all I may be, or have been before, br To mingle with the Universe, and feel br What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal.