...similar acts of coercion. CHAPTER XVI THE BLACK HILLS To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell Or slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell And human foot hath ne'er or rarely been, To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock...

...slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal feet hath ne'er, or rarely been; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen. "This is not solitude; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and see her stores unrolled."...

...is otherwise ; the lover of solitude finds it still possible " Slowly to trace the forest's lonely scene Where things that own not -man's dominion dwell,...foot hath ne'er or rarely been To climb the trackless mountains all unseen." The Englishman's lack of interest in this district tends to neglect, and this...

...functions, have full license to make use of these and similar acts of coercion. CHAPTER XVII THE BLACK HILLS "To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the foresf s shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or...

...things, There alway, alway, something sings." -Emerion. "To sit on rocks to muse o'er floods and feel. To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell. And mortal feet hath ne'er or rarely been. To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that...

...surroundings, you may remain alone with your thoughts for uncounted hours, realizing the ideal of the poet, "To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene." And if you like, and are oblivious of time, you may go right on to the waterfall, and to another, and...

...among the lonely hills. — WILLIAM WORDSWORTH : Song at the Feast of Brougham Castle. 32 FOREWORD To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly...the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man s dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er, or rarely been; To climb the trackless mountain all...

...will always desire to have its cadence in his speech. If Byron writes in Childe Harold's Pilgimage : To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene . . . we shall remember that that poet's grammatical habits are in other regards not impeccable, and...

...embracing as an individual the solitude and loveliness of Nature and scorning companionship with man: To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the foresfs shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or...

...! of which the weary breast Would -.till, albeit in vain, the heavy heart divest. To sit on rooks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's...mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the truckler mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming...