I love all waste
And solitary places; where we taste
The pleasure of believing what we see
Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be.


l. 14. - Julian and Maddalo (1819)


I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be.

I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be.

I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be.

I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be.