...for no companions, for he feels no solitude. To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, Slowly to trace the forest's shady scene. Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal lord hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that...

...study of the artist, and the zealous patronage of the Englishman. ET THOUGHTS ON THE MALVERN HILLS. To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest shady scene To climb the trackless mountain, — This is not solitude, 'tis but to hold Converse...

...of the artist, and the zealous patronage of the Englishman. ET THOUGHTS ON THE MALVERN HILLS. To ait on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest shady scene ... To climb the trackless mountain, — This is not solitude, 'tis but to hold...

...word " the mountains were brought forth, and the earth and the world were made." Much, indeed, docs that man deserve our pity, who cannot feel as did...fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where tilings that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the...

...mountains loved to scan, And from the crest of Alps peruse the mighty plan. " 'T is ecstasy to brood o'er flood and fell," " To slowly trace the forest's...ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain aU unseen, With the 'vild flocks that never need a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean...

...mountains loved to scan, And from the crest of Alps peruse the mighty plan. " 'T is ecstasy to brood o'er flood and fell," " To slowly trace the forest's...things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal Toot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flocks that...

...tear; A flashing pang ! of which the weary breast Would still, albeit in vain, the heavy heart divest. To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly...climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude...

...of thy soul, as thou of them ? Is not the love of these deep in thy heart With a pure passion ?" " To sit on rocks — to muse o'er flood and fell, To...the trackless mountain, all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone, o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude...

...heard but the notes of melody and joy, in delightful unison with the tones of the murmuring rill. " To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly...climb the trackless mountain all unseen; With the wild flock that never needs a fold; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean; This is not solitude —...

...worthy of a poet and a philosopher, and in which he pays homage to the enchantments of natural beauty. To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly...climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude...