Poet's Corner
... ?- af 5 doxilm THE MOUNTAIN CLOUD. On Slkidda W's top a fleecy cloud, That wvhiled the giant like a shroud, And soared aloft, in grandeur wild, A wauidering poet's thoughts beguiled. The early sunbeami, gleaming bright, Shone on the mass of moving white, Which smiled responsive 'midst itbhaze, Afar revelled in the goldenirays. So huge, so mighty, see med the mass, One could have thought an age ...