It seems to me I'd like to go
Where bells don't ring,
nor whistles blow,
Nor clocks don't strike,
nor gongs sound,
And I'd have stillness all around............
........ Sometimes it seems to me I must
Just quit the city's din and dust,
And get out where the sky is blue,
And say, now,
how does it seem to you?
- Extracted from "Far From The Madding Crowd"
by Nixon Waterman
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