...animated perception of Nature's loveliness so sweetly expatiated on by the bard of Childe Harold: " To lit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's sliady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely...

...animated perception of Nature's loveliness so sweetly expatiated on by the bard of Childe Harold: " To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly truce the forest's shady scene, Where tilings that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath...

...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...dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er, or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold; Alone...

...flashing pang ! of which the weary breast Would still, albeit in vain, the heavy heart divest. XXV. To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly...dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er, or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone...

...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...dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold; Alone...

...been, — ^ -"'^ To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, Slowly to trace the desert's winding scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been — which latter circumstance, by the way, however poetic, we should at this moment gladly have...

...object had been, — To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, Slowly to trace the desert's winding scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been — which latter circumstance, by the way, however poetic, we should at this moment gladly have...

...he, When Jesus spake, well might his language be, ' Suffer these little ones to come to me !' Rogers. SOLITUDE. To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and...dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone...

...epitaphs in the churchyard of Kildrummy, which are here annexed. To roam o'er wilds ; to sit by floods or fell ; To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And human foot hath ne'er, or rarely been ; To range the pathless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock...

...of him, by whom the beautiful varieties of nature were never unobserved, nor unrecorded : — To sit rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene Where things which own not man's dominion dwell. And human foot hath ne'er, or rarely been : To climb the craggy...