Roams by the brook and up the green hill side, Leans pensively upon the rustic stile, Or turns to grasp a peasant's horny hand, Whose beaming features greet him with a smile, Met only in his own, his boyhood's land And talks amain of days for ever gone Asks all the news, who married, who are dead; And finds more pleasure in that hour alone, Than in the life his busy manhood led. THE HOUSE IN THE GHYLL. OVER the valley and mountain side, Over the moorland bleak and wide, The winter snows on the storm-winds ride. The land is hid in a mantle of white, From the mountain Ghyll the waterfall Thrown wildly over the rocky wall. Fiercer and fiercer the storm comes down, Over farmstead, village and town, Over the mountain's rugged crown. What reck they at the house in the Ghyll, Hard by the foot of the sloping hill? Mirth the dreariest time may kill. What reck they for winter night, Or the storm wind's frenzied flight- Is the smile of her who there, Fairest of the village fair, Lightens all a household's care. Nought can lighten care, I ween, Like the love of seventeen Clad in innocence serene. Golden hair and eyes of blue, Love and fondness streaming through, Nought can sweeten life like you. Over the valley and mountain side, Over the moorland bleak and wide, The softening gales careering ride. Over the crown of the mountain nigh, The piled-up snow-drifts moistening lie And melt into a pool on high. Down come driving wind and rain; And crashes o'er the rocks amain. The pent-up waters on the hill, Rage above the lonely Ghyll. Hark! a loud and thundering sound, Terror strikes the vale around As the waters burst their bound. Over farmstead swept the flood, Over sheepfold, meadow and wood- Underneath the rayless skies, Over the bellowing storm winds, rise When the winter morning shone, It rose on a valley ruin strewn The house in the Ghyll and all were gone. Up the valley one summer day A traveller rode his dapple grey, And turned him up the churchyard way. Not for him did the primrose bloom, Or the lily shed perfume, His sun of joy had set in gloom. |