Where hast thou wandered?”—
“I describe but ill.
When past the Park, I made for Depford Mill. 10
Stopt by the Brook, I turned and slowly went
One Mile, I think, upon a smooth Ascent.
There, on that Hill, where clumps of Fir and pine
So bound the Land that they may pass for thine,
As Thy Plantations on the other Side
Give to the Neighbours something of their Pride—
There, as I stood and viewed the empty Hall