St. Lawrence and the Saguenay, The - Part 22
While the deep forest rolls its Psalmody
Of Voices from its music-haunted aisles;
And the strong Choruses leap joyfully
From hill to hill, or where the sunlight smiles
Upon the mountain summits, tinging miles
Of clouded crag and heaven-tinted air;
Last, the winged Tempest, from the long defiles
Emerging, like a Lyric God, to share
The genial Feast of Sounds that roused him from his lair.
Of Voices from its music-haunted aisles;
And the strong Choruses leap joyfully
From hill to hill, or where the sunlight smiles
Upon the mountain summits, tinging miles
Of clouded crag and heaven-tinted air;
Last, the winged Tempest, from the long defiles
Emerging, like a Lyric God, to share
The genial Feast of Sounds that roused him from his lair.
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