O’er all about him their enlivening flush;
Ne’er was the grass so verdant on the glade,
Ne’er did the fountain sparkle with such gush;
Ne’er had the stream such lovely music made,
Ne’er sang so blithe the robin on the bush;
The woodland flowers far brighter hues displayed,
More sunny was the lawn, more dark the shade.
IV.
They walked and talked; he told his trials o’er;