"...That deep romantic chasm which slanted 
Down the green athwart a cedarn cover!..."
 
  "...And from this chasm, with ceaseless turmoil seething, 
As if this earth in thick pants were breathing, 
A mighty fountain momently was forced... 
...Five miles meandering with a mazy motion 
Through wood and dale the sacred river ran 
Then reached the caverns measureless to man...." 
             
                                    Get back