Have you found-

Where fairy-winged winds pluck

Away at distress, enjoining you

To stay and rest? Where you have

Escaped, at last are free-

Oh have you found it?

Among the trees along a riverbank, perhaps

Where sylvan songs crescendo and echo?

Or cloistered in a cave beneath a high-browed hill?

Have you found where time stands still?

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