...did my wandering footsteps press, Where'er I happ'd to roam." XIv. No marvel thus the Monarch spake; For rarely human eye has known A scene so stern as...crags, and banks of stone, As if were here denied The summer sun, the spring's sweet due, That clothe with many a varied hue The bleakest mountain-side....

...outrage still. The wildest glen, but this, can show Some touch of Nature's genial glow; On high Bemnore green mosses grow, And heath-bells bud in deep Glencroe,...and banks of stone^ As if were here denied -' The summer sun, the spring's sweet due, That clothe with many a varied hue The bleakest mountain-side....

...nor plant, nor shrub, nor flower, Nor aught of vegetative power The wearied eye may ken ; But all its rocks at random thrown, Black waves, bare crags, and banks of stone." Thirty-seven centuries ago, that locality presented a very different aspect. There was a lake then,...

...possible variety of uncouth form and capricious, strange positions, the endless masses were around us." " All is rocks at random thrown, Black waves, bare crags, and banks of stone." LORD OF THE ISLES. One rock, surrounded at high water by the tide, is a square block of red granite...

...my wandering footsteps press, Where'er I happ'd to roam.' — 14 No marvel thus the Monarch spake; For rarely human eye has known A scene so stern as...crags, and banks of stone, As if were here denied The Summer sun, the Spring's sweet dew, That clothe with many a varied hue The bleakest mountain-side....

...dark ledge of barren stone. Seems that primeval earthquake's sway Hath rent a strange and shattered way Through the rude bosom of the hill, And that each...crags, and banks of stone, As if were here denied The summer sun, the spring's sweet dew, That clothe with many a varied hue The bleakest mountain side.'...

...dark ledge of barren stone. Seems that primeval earthquake's sway Hath rent a strange and shattered way Through the rude bosom of the hill, And that each...crags, and banks of stone, As if were here denied The summer sun, the spring's sweet dew, That clothe with many a varied hue The bleakest mountain side.'...

...did my wandering footsteps press, Where'er I happ'd to roam." XIv. No marvel thus the Monarch spake ; For rarely human eye has known A scene so stern as...crags, and banks of stone, As if were here denied The summer sun, the spring's sweet dew, That clothe with many a varied hue The bleakest mountain-side....

...dark ledge of barren stone. Seems that primeval earthquake's sway Hath rent a strange and shattered way Through the rude bosom of the hill, And that each...crags, and banks of stone, As if were here denied The summer sun, the spring's sweet dew, That clothe with many a varied hue The bleakest mountain side.'...

...of Nature's genial glow ; On high Benmore green mosses grow, And heath-bells bud in deep Clencroe, And copse on Cruchan-Ben ; But here, — above, around,...crags, and banks of stone, As if were here denied The summer sun, the spring's sweet dew, That clothe with many a varied hue The bleakest mountain-side."...