...proud Like that which streaks a thunder-cloud, Sucrndusky grandeur clothed the height Where the hug; castle holds its state} And all the steep slope down, Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky, PiUd deep an<i massy close and higtt Mine own roountic town. CASTO V. On descending...

...splendour red ; For on the smoke wreaths, huge and slow, That on their sable turrets flow, In morning beams were shed, And tinged them with a lustre proud, Like that which streaks a thunder cloud. Such dusky grandeur clothed the height, Where the huge castle holds its state, And all...

...red ; For on the smoke-wreaths, huge and slow, That round her sable turrets flow, The morning beams were shed, And tinged them with a lustre proud, Like...its state, And all the steep slope down, Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky, Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine own romantic town ! But northward...

...red ; For on the smoke-wreaths, huge arid slow, That round her sable turrets flow, The morning beams were shed, And tinged them with a lustre proud Like that which streaks a thunder cloud Such dusky grandeur clothed the heightj Where the huge castle holds its state, And all...

...red ; For on the smoke-wreaths, huge and slow, That round lier sable turrets flow, The morning beams were shed, And tinged them with a lustre proud Like that which streaks a thunder cloud. Such dusky grandeur clothed the height, Where the huge castle holds its state, And all...

...round her sable turrets flow, The morning beams were shed, And tinged them with a lustre proud, Lake that which streaks a thunder-cloud. Such dusky grandeur...its state, And all the steep slope down, Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky, Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine own romantic town ! But northward...

...most singular and striking description. " Well might our poet, in viewing such scenes, exclaim : iurh dusky grandeur clothed the height, Where the huge castle holds its state, And »11 the steep' slope down. Whose ridgy back heares to fhe sky, TUed deep and mossy, close and high,...

...gloomy splendour red ; For on the smoke-wreaths, huge and slow, That round her sable turrets flow, Such dusky grandeur clothed the height, Where the...its state, And all the steep slope down. Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky. Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine own romantic town ! But northward...

...That round her sable turrets flow, The morning beams were shed, And tinged them with a lustre proud, Such dusky grandeur clothed the height, Where the...its state, And all the steep slope down, Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky, Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine own romantic town ! But northward...

...That round her sable turrets flow, The morning beams were shed, And tinged them with a lustre proud, Such dusky grandeur clothed the height, Where the...its state, And all the steep slope down, Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky, Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine own romantic town. ! But northward...