Such as one
Beholds, and thankful-hearted he, who casts abroad his gaze
O'er some rich tillage country-side, when mellow autumn
days
Gild all the sheaf y food-full stooks, and, broad before him
spread,—
He looking landward from the prow of some great sea-cape's
head
Bray or Ben-Edar—sees beneath in silent pageant grand
Slow fields of sunshine spread o'er fields of rich, corn-bearing