| 1836 | |
| The deepest dell the mountain's breast displays, ... the mountain's front ... | 1793 1820 |
The deepest dell the mountain's breast displays,
... the mountain's front ...
| 1836 | |
| The scene is waken'd, yet its peace unbroke, By silver'd wreaths of quiet charcoal smoke, That, o'er the ruins of the fallen wood, Steal down the hills, and spread along the flood. | 1793 |
The scene is waken'd, yet its peace unbroke,
By silver'd wreaths of quiet charcoal smoke,
That, o'er the ruins of the fallen wood,
Steal down the hills, and spread along the flood.
| 1836 | |
| All air is, as the sleeping water, still, List'ning th' aëreal music of the hill, Air listens, as the sleeping water still, To catch the spiritual music of the hill, | 1793 1832 |
All air is, as the sleeping water, still,
List'ning th' aëreal music of the hill,
Air listens, as the sleeping water still,
To catch the spiritual music of the hill,