正文 LINES LEFT UPON A SEAT IN A YEW-TREE...

LINES LEFT UPON A SEAT IN A YEW-TREE WHICH STANDS HE LAKE OF ESTHWAITE,

ON A DESOLATE PART OF THE SHORE, YET ANDING ABEAUTIFUL PROSPECT.

--Nay, Traveller! rest. This lonely yew-tree stands

Far from all human dwelling: what if here

No sparkling rivulet spread the verdant herb;

What if these barren boughs the bee not loves;

Yet, if the wind breathe soft, the curling waves,

That break against the shore, shall lull thy mind

By one soft impulse saved from vacy.

--Who he was

That piled these stones, and with the mossy sod

First covered oer, and taught this aged tree,

Now wild, to bend its arms in cirg shade,

I well remember.--He was one who ownd

No on soul. In youth, by genius nursd,

And big with lofty views, he to the world

Went forth, pure in his heart, against the taint

Of dissolute tongues, gainst jealousy, and hate,

And s, against all enemies prepared,

All but : and so, his spirit damped

At once, with rash disdaiurned away,

And with the food of pride sus……（内容加载失败！）

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