English poem
Viii
How disappeared He?--ask the newt and toad, Inheritors of his abode; The otter crouching undisturbed, In her dank cleft;--but be thou curbed, O froward Fancy! 'mid a scene Of aspect winning and serene; For those offensive creatures shun The inquisition of the sun! And in this region flowers delight, And all is lovely to the sight.