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THE ASCENT OF SNOWDON - ZaunköniG - 31.12.2010 THE ASCENT OF SNOWDON. How merrily they plied the Alpine staff In climbing from the lowland farms and barns ! Upward and onward still, intent to quaff The topmost airs, beyond the dark-blue tarns, And silver mists and echoes ! how the gales Of Snowdon braced the heart our Willie lost Among the wild sweet faces of the vales ! How his cheek glow'd, and how his hair was tost ! While one poor wight, too weak for that steep track, Sat with the boulders, and the shining threads Of mountain-spiders, till his friends came back ; And watch'd their light among the breezy ferns, Their shy escapes and beautiful returns. And caught and kiss'd the wandering thistle-seeds. |