TIS list'ning fear and dumb amazement all: The thunder raises his tremendous voice. THOMSON. Upon the stone His wife sat near him, teasing matted wool. Towards the field In which the Parish Chapel stood alone, Girt round with a bare ring of mossy wall, Which from his cottage to the Church-yard led, The Stranger, whom he saw still lingering there. "T was one well known to him in former days, And perilous waters; with the mariners From perils manifold, with some small wealth THE BROTHERS. To his paternal home he is returned, With a determined purpose to resume The life which he lived there; both for the sake Of many darling pleasures, and the love Which to an only Brother he has borne In all his hardships. Towards the Church-yard he had turned aside,— That, as he knew in what particular spot His family were laid, he thence might learn If still his brother lived, or to the file Another grave was added. By this the Priest, who down the field had come, Unseen by Leonard, at the Church-yard gate Stopped short. The Stranger, who had left the grave, PRIEST. Orphans - Such they were Yet not while Walter lived:-for, though their parents Lay buried side by side as now they lie, The old man was a father to the boys, Two fathers in one father. LEONARD. They loved this good old man? These boys-I hope PRIEST. They did and truly: But that was what we almost overlooked, They were such darlings of each other.. From their house the school Was distant three short miles- and in the time Of storm and thaw, when every water-course |