But there I stood upon the dizzy edge, And saw a sight worth all the barons bold, A woven web of purple and of gold, A living web thrown o'er the rocky ledge. It was a cloud of rooks in morning's beam, Which, rising from the neighbouring convent trees, With all their pinions open to the breeze, Swam down the steep in one majestic stream. It was a purple cataract that flung Some were of gold, which in a moment shifted 1 Beneath, the multitudinous houses lay, The living cataract one instant flashed Through the bright air, then on the roofs was dashed In seeming shower of gold and sable spray. I watched with joy the noisy pageant leap I was beside myself; I could not think‹ A beauty is a thing entire, apart, And may be flung into a passive heart, And be a fountain there whence we may drink. Ah me! the morning was so cool and bright, Away, like stocks and stones, went serious thought, Now buried in the foamy inundation, Now through the waves of exquisite sensation From time to time unto the surface brought. I rescued nothing, for I had no power;' The Shadow of the Rock! Stay, Pilgrim ! Stay! Night treads upon the heels of day; There is no other resting-place this way. The Rock is near, The Well is clear, Rest in the Shadow of the Rock. The Shadow of the Rock!! The desert wide. Lies round thee like a trackless tide, In waves of sand forlornly multiplied, The Sun has gone,. Thou art alone, Rest in the Shadow of the Rock. The Shadow of the Rock !T All, ever since the sun hath shone,! Who travelled by this road hath come alone. Be of good cheer, A home is here, Rest in the Shadow of the Rock. The Shadow of the Rock! Night veils the land; How the palms whisper as they stand! How the well tinkles faintly through the sand! Cool water take Thy thirst to slake, Rest in the Shadow of the Rock. This Rock moves ever at thy side, Pausing to welcomes thee at eventide. Ages are laid at The Shadow of the Rock !! Unseen it cools the noontide land, And quells the fire that flickers in the sand. It comes in sight Only at night, Rest in the Shadow of the Rock. The Shadow of the Rock ! 'Mid skies storm-riven It gathers shadows out of heaven, **/ And holds them o'er us all night cool and Through the charmed air Dew falls not there, Rest in the Shadow of the Rock. The Shadow of the Rock! This Rock its shadow multiplies, O'er thousands laid, Rest in the Shadow of the Rock. The Shadow of the Rock !! To weary feet, That have been diligent and fleet, The sleep is deeper, and the shade more O weary rest, Thou art sore pressed, [sweet. Rest in the Shadow of the Rock. They who rest here Wake with Heaven near, b/ Rest in the Shadow of the Rock. The Shadow of the Rock! Pilgrim sleep sound; In night's swift hours with silent bound The Rock will put thee over leagues of ground, Gaining more way 「 * . Rest in the Shadow of the Rock." The Shadow of the Rock! One day of pain Thou scarce wilt hope the Rock to gain, Yet there wilt sleep thy last sleep on the ./plain; |