Away, away, from men and towns,
To the wild wood and the downs,
To the silent wilderness.
~ Percy Bysshe Shelley
Summer or winter, day or night,
The woods are an ever-new delight;
They give us peace, and they make us strong,
Such wonderful balms to them belong:
So, living or dying, I’ll take mine ease
Under the trees, under the trees.
~ Richard Henry Stoddard