I love the raving winds the murky gloom
& I love the sea
When ocean billows burst in frothy hum
& where they silent be
I love the rough & smooth of natures voice
The quiet & the rude
For Nature never had unpleasant voice
But sweet as Solitude
The quiet & the rude
For Nature never had unpleasant voice
But sweet as Solitude
I love the tumult in the forest trees
& wood winds to hear
In natures soul of quiet sympathies
There—ther's nought to fear
Nothing creating pain or harm
& no noises rude
The loud tongued thunder is a lovely charm
A companion in solitude
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