...shag the trackless plain ; Nor finds the river, nor the forest, hid Beneath the formless wild ; but wanders on From hill to dale, still more and more...thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigor forth In many a vain attempt. — Thomson. 23. O treacherous conscience ! while she seems to...

...more Impatient flouncing thro' the drifted heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home; the astray; 260 d low and mild: As if I were a boy; And ever whispered,...mild and low, 'Come, be a child once more!' And waved 265 When for the dusky spot, which fancy His tufted cottage rising thro' the snow, He meets the roughness...

...shag the trackless plain ; Nor finds the river, nor the forest, hid Beneath the formless wild ; but wanders on From hill to dale, still more and more...thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigor forth In many a vain attempt. *##*#* In vain for him the officious wife prepares The fire fair-blazing,...

...shog the trackless plain : Nor finds the river, nor the forest, hid Beneath the formless wild ; but wanders on From hill to dale, still more and more...Stung with the thoughts of home : the thoughts of homo Eush on his nerves, and call their vigour forth In many a vain attempt. . . . While round him...

...shag the trackless plain ; Nor finds the river nor the forest, hid Beneath the formless wild ; but wanders on From hill to dale, still more and more...heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home ; the thoughts o{ home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigor forth In many a vain attempt. How sinks his soul !...

...shag the trackless plain ; Nor finds the river, nor the forest, hid Beneath the formless wild ; but wanders on From hill to dale, still more and more...through the drifted heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home."—M. looked behind the curtain of destiny sufficiently to learn that the very desolation of...

...other hills ascend, Of unknown joyless brow ; and other scenes, 280 Beneath the formless wild ; but wanders on From hill to dale still more and more astray, Impatient flouncing through the drifted heaps, 285 Stung with the thoughts of home. The thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigour...

...shag the trackless plain. Nor finds the river, nor the forest, hid Beneath the formless wild ; but wanders on From hill to dale, still more and more...and call their vigour forth In many a vain attempt. . . . Down he sinks Beneath the shelter of the shapeless drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of...

...shag the trackless plain. Nor finds the river, nor the forest, hid Beneath the formless wild ; but wanders on From hill to dale, still more and more...and call their vigour forth In many a vain attempt. . . . Down he sinks Beneath the shelter of the shapeless drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of...

...shag the trackless plain; Nor finds the river, nor the forest, hid Beneath the formless wild ; but wanders on From hill to dale, still more and more...— Impatient flouncing through the drifted heaps, 285 Stung with the thoughts of home ; the thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigor...