Lost in a gloom of uninspired research. – William Wordsworth
I listened, motionless and still And, as I mounted up the hill, The music in my heart I bore, Long after it was heard no more. – William Wordsworth

Lost in a gloom of uninspired research. – William Wordsworth
I listened, motionless and still And, as I mounted up the hill, The music in my heart I bore, Long after it was heard no more. – William Wordsworth
Come into the light of things. Let nature be your teacher. – William Wordsworth
Golf is a day spent in a round of strenuous idleness. – William Wordsworth