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weighed by the magnificence of the scene, the glory of 

 the surroundings and the sense of freedom from world- 

 care. There is not one of us who would not again toil 

 up the Foerster Ridge to view 



The cold, gray range where Ritter keeps 



Eternal watch and ward: 

 Whose crest is piled with granite heaps, 

 Whose flanks are wrapt in snowy steeps, 

 Adown whose gulch the glacier creeps, — 



Sublime, majestic guard! 



