St. Lawrence and the Saguenay, The - Part 87
Not often these imperishable hills
Are startled by the cheering Voice of Song.
Swift flies our fleet bark onward, ev'n as rills
Leap, crystal-footed, like starbeams, along
Steep mountain sides, that, resolute and strong,
Heed not their graceful steps. There is no sign
Of human habitation seen among
These heaven-reaching bluffs; no beach supine,
Or banks inviting, where the weary might recline.
Are startled by the cheering Voice of Song.
Swift flies our fleet bark onward, ev'n as rills
Leap, crystal-footed, like starbeams, along
Steep mountain sides, that, resolute and strong,
Heed not their graceful steps. There is no sign
Of human habitation seen among
These heaven-reaching bluffs; no beach supine,
Or banks inviting, where the weary might recline.
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