In the loving, unspoiled eye,
In the reverential heart,
That in great Nature sees God's art.
"And him—the man 'of large discourse,'
Of pregnant thought, of critic force,
That grey-eyed sage, who was not wise
In wisdom that in doing lies,
But who had 'thoughts that wander through
Eternity,'—the old and new.
Who, when he rises on our sight,