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"Ut per aquas quæ nunc rerum simulacra videmus."author:Lucretius, lib. i.

Go, travel 'mid the hills! The summer's hand Hath shaken pleasant freshness o'er them all. Go, travel 'mid the hills! There, tuneful streams Are touching myriad stops, invisible; And winds, and leaves, and birds, and your own thoughts, (Not the least glad) in wordless chorus, crowd Around the thymele of Nature.