Thou kingly Spirit throned among the hills,
Thou dread ambassador from Earth to Heaven,
Great hierarch! tell thou the silent sky,
And tell the stars, and tell yon rising sun,
Earth, with her thousand voices, praises God. 85
Samuel Taylor Coleridge.
CCXVII
THE DANISH BOY.
Between two sister moorland rills
There is a spot that seems to lie
Sacred to flowerets of the hills,