det? utgripeni trdt 29701{) * WHERE holy ground begins, unhallowed ends, idue di'w 6 sirboat be a Is marked by no distinguishable line; Yer ordw The turf unites, the pathways intertwine; And, wheresoe'er the stealing footstep tends, The modo adt brod 9 sd 161 Garden, and that Domain where Kindred, Friends, And Neighbours rest together, here confound Their several features, mingled like the sound DOON 9TH THE abade robine z'qsil „rod 77 Of many waters, or as evening blends With shady night. Soft airs, from shrub and flower, Waft fragrant greetings to each silent grave; And while those lofty Poplars gently wave Their tops, between them comes and goes a sky Bright as the glimpses of Eternity, To Saints accorded in their mortal hour. * XXXIII. COMPOSED AMONG THE RUINS OF A CASTLE IN NORTH WALES. THROUGH shattered galleries, 'mid roofless halls, His lenient touches, soft as light that falls, From the wan Moon, upon the Towers and Walls, XXXIV. TO THE LADY E. B. AND THE HON. MISS P. COMPOSED IN THE GROUNDS OF PLASS NEWIDD, NEAR A STREAM, to mingle with your favourite Dee, So styled by those fierce Britons, pleased to see To live and die, the peace of Heaven his aim; Be named; where, faithful to a low-roofed Cot, On Deva's banks, ye have abode so long; Sisters in love a love allowed to climb, Even on this Earth, above the reach of Time! XXXV. TO THE TORRENT AT THE DEVIL'S BRIDGE, NORTH WALES. How art thou named? In search of what strange land Or hath not Pindus fed Thee, where the band Of Viamala? As in Life's Morn; permitted to behold, From the dread chasm, woods climbing above woods In pomp that fades not, everlasting snows, And skies that ne'er relinquish their repose; Such power possess the Family of floods XXXVI. gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name." THOUGH narrow be that Old Man's cares, and near, The poor Old Man is greater than he seems: Rich are his walks with supernatural cheer; Of high astonishment and pleasing fear. He the seven birds hath seen, that never part, |