• Are not the mountains, waves, and skies, a part 

 Of me and of my soul, as I of them ? 

 Is not the love of these deep in my heart 

 With a pure passion ? " 



Chllde Haeold. 



" Mighty Earth, 

 From sea and mountain, city and wilderness. 

 In vesper low, or joyous orison, 

 Lifts still its solemn voice." 



AlASTOE. 



■ Benedicite . . . omnia qase. moventur in aquis 

 Domino ; laudate et superexultate Eum in sseculo." 



