XXXI
THE KIRK of ULPHA to the pilgrim's
eye
Is welcome as a star, that doth
present
Its shining forehead through the
peaceful rent
Of a black cloud diffused o'er half
the sky:
Or as a fruitful palm-tree towering
high
O'er the parched waste beside an
Arab's tent;
Or the Indian tree whose branches,
downward bent,
Take root again, a boundless canopy.
How sweet were leisure! could it
yield no more
Than 'mid that wave-washed Churchyard
to recline, 10
From pastoral graves extracting
thoughts divine;
Or there to pace, and mark the
summits hoar
Of distant moonlit mountains faintly
shine,
Soothed by the unseen River's gentle
roar.
The flights of fancy concerning palm
trees and tropical forests and musings over distant moonlit mountains
illustrate well Wordsworth’s thoughts about ‘fancy’ in poetry more generally:
‘The Kirk of Ulpha’

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