Of savage beast. 'Twas so divine,
It seem'd as if the bended skies
Were rounded for this Paradise.
The large-eyed antelope came down
From off their windy hills, and blew
Their whistles as they wandered through
The open groves of watered wood;
Then came as light as if a-wing,
And reached their noses wet and brown,
And stamped their little feet, and stood