Edmund Clarence Stedman, ed. (1833–1908). An American Anthology, 1787–1900. 1900.
By HenryVan Dyke1098 Roslin and Hawthornden
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The art that reared thy costly shrine!
Thy carven columns must have grown
By magic, like a dream in stone.
Would I in adoration fall,
So gladly as within the glen
That leads to lovely Hawthornden:
And vine-clad pillars, while between
The Esk runs murmuring on its way,
In living music, night and day.
The martyrs of the convenant stood,
And rolled the psalm, and poured the prayer,
From Nature’s solemn altar-stair.