Written Upon the Top of Ben Nevis

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Written Upon the Top of Ben Nevis

Read me a lesson, Muse, and speak it loud

Upon the top of Nevis, blind in mist!

I look into the chasms, and a shroud

Vaporous doth hide them,⁠—just so much wist

Mankind do know of hell; I look o’erhead,

And there is sullen mist,⁠—even so much

Mankind can tell of heaven; mist is spread

Before the earth, beneath me,⁠—even such,

Even so vague is man’s sight of himself!

Here are the craggy stones beneath my feet,⁠—

Thus much I know that, a poor witless elf,

I tread on them,⁠—that all my eye doth meet

Is mist and crag, not only on this height,

But in the world of thought and mental might!