... And youth with a laughing merry face, Adds to the gay scene lasting grace! And I love to hear, Through the silent glade, The echo of songs, Or of music play'd By a well-taught hand, while the rocks resound, And convey to the ear the delightful sound And I love to see. On the rich green grass, 'Neath shady tree, The smiling lass, With a sparkling eye, and a floating tress, That bespeaks a heart ...