Poem about Loneliness
October 31, 2009 By Leave a Comment
Little do men perceive what solitude is, and how far it extendeth.
For a crowd is not company, and faces are but a gallery of pictures,
and talk but a tinkling cymbal, where there is no love.
Francis Bacon
http://www.poetseers.org/poem_of_the_day_archive/poems_loneliness


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