I A Roman host descended from the height Of Kirkstone Pass, rock-walled and roofed with cloud: Slowly they trod: sudden they cried aloud: The mists had risen - what met their raptured sight? A golden vale sun-saturate, on the right, Nor vexed by storm, nor veiled by flying shroud Slept 'mid green hills: a rainbow o'er it bowed: Upon the left, a blue lake laughed in light. For years embosomed in that gracious valley, At last those warriors found a stainless bliss; They wreathed its flowers; in skiff, or bannered galley They clove its lake; its lawns, its woods they ranged; Parting, a name they gave it - scarcely changed, That name survives - " Situs Amabilis." II A grateful name, loving and sweet; yet, sweeter Among our Lady's titles one there is, One loving more - " Mater Amabilis." By it, her destined fane ere long shall greet her; By it, shall souls sore tried for help entreat her, When fiercer tempests round them rave and hiss Than those that shake black tarn, or precipice: For mountain-girdled church what name were meeter? Ascend, pure walls. Centuries to come shall hear From hill to hill again her church-bells ringing, Her " Ave, Stella," cheer the dawn-touched water; Old men grow young once more, when, tottering near, They catch the chime of English children singing Her anthem, " Salve, Redemptoris Mater." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NAPOLEON AND THE BRITISH [OR ENGLISH] SAILOR [BOY] by THOMAS CAMPBELL DARK ROSALEEN by TOMAS COSTELLO VAIN TEARS, FR. THE QUEEN OF CORINTH by JOHN FLETCHER SHERMAN'S IN SAVANNAH [DECEMBER 22, 1864] by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES THE TOKEN by FRANK TEMPLETON PRINCE ASTROPHEL AND STELLA: 20 by PHILIP SIDNEY TO A SQUIRREL AT KYLE-NA-NO by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS |