C.

Clarens! by heavenly feet thy paths are trod,--[km] Undying Love's, who here ascends a throne To which the steps are mountains; where the God Is a pervading Life and Light,--so shown[kn] Not on those summits solely, nor alone In the still cave and forest; o'er the flower His eye is sparkling, and his breath hath blown, His soft and summer breath, whose tender power[ko] Passes the strength of storms in their most desolate hour.