{Heir of Gorbonian! Brother gladly met, }
{Gorbonian's heir, my brother gladly met,}
Stanza 25
And what if o'er this bright unbosoming
A cloud of time, and envious fortune past!
Have we not seen the glories of the spring
By noontide darkness veiled and overcast?
The lakes that glittered like a sunbright shield,
The sky, the gay green field,
All vanish in a moment, as if night