Give me books, fruit,
French wine and fine weather
And a little music out of doors
Played by somebody I do not know.
Keats
Give me books, cashew nuts,
Home-made lemonade and sun,
And birdsong out of doors
Sung by birds feeding at my feet.
Scriptor Senex
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