I could not, ever and anon, forbear
To glance an upward look on two huge Peaks,
That from some other vale peered into this.[CL]
"Those lusty twins," exclaimed our host, "if here
It were your lot to dwell, would soon become[190]
Your prized companions.—Many are the notes
Which, in his tuneful course, the wind draws forth
From rocks, woods, caverns, heaths, and dashing shores;
And well those lofty brethren bear their part
In the wild concert—chiefly when the storm