Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes. Scotland: Vols. VIVIII. 187679. | | | | Ben Lomond | | Ben Lomond | | John Mitchell |
| | | SOME may delight to spend their hours, | |
| By limpid streamlets fringed with flowers, | |
| But give to me the wilds where towers | |
| Thy rocky crest, Ben Lomond. | |
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| Through leafy groves young love may stray, | 5 |
| To sing the joys of rosy May, | |
| But bolder tones must fire his lay | |
| Whose theme s the proud Ben Lomond. | |
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| Dark clouds upon thy forehead rest, | |
| Red lightnings play around thy crest, | 10 |
| And storm runs riot on thy breast, | |
| Thou heedst them not, Ben Lomond. | |
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| But when gay summer s in her prime, | |
| And balmy winds steal oer our clime, | |
| Who would not dare thy heights sublime | 15 |
| And glory in Ben Lomond! | |
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| There far above proud cities we | |
| With wonder filled will lean on thee, | |
| Awed by the gorgeous scenery | |
| That round thee spreads, Ben Lomond. | 20 |
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| Sublimity sits throned on thee, | |
| Veiled in the vast profundity | |
| That stills or wakes the inland sea | |
| That bathes thy feet, Ben Lomond. | | | | |
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