Yet there are graceful landscapes thickly strewn
Along these banks, to muse on and admire;
Here stands a maiden cottage all alone,
There the low church extends its gleaming spire. —
Scenes, where Arcadian dreamers might retire,
And live in pastoral meditation, free
From every low, inordinate desire.
Yon group of dwellings — what felicity
Speaks from their eloquent repose! where even he.