Should I have bliss below,
In gleämèn pleäte an' lofty steäte
'Ithin the lofty pillar'd geäte,
Wi' feäirest flow'rs, an' ponds an' tow'rs?
Oh, no! my heart, no, no.
ZUMMER STREAM.
Ah! then the grassy-meäded Maÿ
Did warm the passèn year, an' gleam
Upon the yellow-grounded stream,