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Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife.
Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife.
In solitude, where we are least alone.
In solitude, where we are least alone.
In solitude, when we are least alone.
In solitude, when we are least alone.
Loneliness and the feeling of being unwanted is the most terrible poverty.
Loneliness and the feeling of being unwanted is the most terrible poverty.
We enter the world alone, we leave it alone.
We enter the world alone, we leave it alone.
Oh, for a lodge in some vast wilderness,
Some boundless contiguity of shade,
Where rumour of oppression read more
Oh, for a lodge in some vast wilderness,
Some boundless contiguity of shade,
Where rumour of oppression and deceit,
Of unsuccessful or successful war,
Might never reach me more!
Among them, but not of them.
Among them, but not of them.
So lonely 'twas that God himself
Scarce seemed there to be.
So lonely 'twas that God himself
Scarce seemed there to be.
Nobody with me at sea but myself.
Nobody with me at sea but myself.