JOURNAL AND PROCEEDINGS. 43 
Earth’s face has changed and it is changing yet; lands have been 
swept away and seas wash in the palaces of former kings. 
There rolls the deep where grew the tree, 
O Earth what changes hast thou seen! 
There where the loud street roars hath been 
The stillness of the central sea; 
The hills are shadows, and they flow 
From form to form, and nothing stands, 
' Like mists they melt, the solid lands, 
Like clouds they shape themselves and go. 
