269 Forth from a jutting ridge, around whose
base
Earth has not anything to show more fair..
Eden! till now thy beauty had I viewed....
Emperors and Kings, how oft have temples
rung....
England! the time is come when thou
shouldst wean
Enlightened Teacher, gladly from thy hand 281
Enough! for see, with dim association......
Enough of climbing toil!-Ambition treads
Enough of garlands, of the Arcadian crook
Enough of rose-bud lips, and eyes...
Ere the Brothers through the gateway
Ere with cold beads of midnight dew
Ere yet our course was graced with social
trees..
Eternal Lord! eased of a cumbrous load
Ethereal minstrel! pilgrim of the sky...
Even as a dragon's eye that feels the stress
Even so for me a Vision sanctified
For what contend the wise?--for nothing
less
From false assumption rose, and fondly
hailed
From Little down to Least, in due degree..
377rom low to high doth dissolution climb
366 From Rite and Ordinance abused they fied 443
From Stirling castle we had seen..
From the Baptismal hour, thro' weal and