THE DELUGEL SCENE I. The Deserts of Mount Hermon. IRAD, (alone.) Ay, this is Solitude! no life is here: The black woods frown on me, as if I were The first who dared disturb their solemn stillness, Talking of human sorrows. Here, I can Pour forth my thoughts, unheard, and unrestrained. And vital sympathies. O that she had B |