| 1820 | |
| Now, Matthew, let us try to match | 1800 |
Now, Matthew, let us try to match
| 1837 | |
| Down to the vale this water steers, | 1800 |
| Down to the vale with eager speed Behold this streamlet run, From subterranean bondage freed, And glittering in the sun. | C. |
| From subterranean darkness freed, A pleasant course to run. | C. |
| Down to the vale this streamlet hies, Look, how it seems to run, As if 't were pleased with summer skies, And glad to meet the sun. | C. |
| And glad to greet the sun. | MS. |
| No guide it needs, no check it fears, How merrily it goes! 'Twill murmur on a thousand years, And flow as now it flows. | C. |
| Down towards the vale with eager speed, Behold this streamlet run As if 'twere pleased with summer skies And glad to meet the sun. | C. |
Down to the vale this water steers,
Down to the vale with eager speed
Behold this streamlet run,
From subterranean bondage freed,
And glittering in the sun.
From subterranean darkness freed,
A pleasant course to run.
Down to the vale this streamlet hies,
Look, how it seems to run,
As if 't were pleased with summer skies,
And glad to meet the sun.