With warmer love, oh! with far deeper zeal
Of holier love. Nor wilt thou then forget,
That after many wanderings, many years
Of absence, these steep woods and lofty cliffs, 160
And this green pastoral landscape, were to me
More dear, both for themselves and for thy sake.
William Wordsworth.
CCXIX
DEDICATION OF THE REVOLT OF ISLAM TO HIS WIFE.
So now my summer-task is ended, Mary,
And I return to thee, mine own heart’s home;