Take, Cradled Nursling Of The Mountain, Take This Parting Glance, No Negligent Adieu! A Protean Change Seems Wrought While I Pursue The Curves, A Loosely-Scattered Chain Doth Make; Or Rather Thou Appear'St A Glistering Snake, Silent, And To The Gazer'S Eye Untrue, Thridding With Sinuous Lapse The Rushes, Through Dwarf Willows Gliding, And By Ferny Brake. Starts From A Dizzy Steep The Undaunted Rill Robed Instantly In Garb Of Snow-White Foam; And Laughing Dares The Adventurer, Who Hath Clomb So High, A Rival Purpose To Fulfill; Else Let The Dastard Backward Wend, And Roam, Seeking Less Bold Achievement, Where He Will!