traversed the river. The river was a noble one; the broadest that I had
hitherto seen. Its waters, of a greenish tinge, poured with impetuosity
beneath the narrow arches to meet the sea, close at hand, as the boom of
the billows breaking distinctly upon a beach declared. There were songs
upon the river from the fisher-barks; and occasionally a chorus,
plaintive and wild, such as I had never heard before, the words of which
I did not understand, but which at the present time, down the long avenue
of years, seem in memory's ear to sound like 'Horam, coram, dago.'
Several robust fellows were near me, some knee-deep in water, employed in
hauling the seine upon the strand. Huge fish were struggling amidst the
meshes--princely salmon--their brilliant mail of blue and silver flashing
in the morning beam; so goodly and gay a scene, in truth, had never
greeted my boyish eye.

"And, as I gazed upon the prospect, my bosom began to heave, and my tears
to trickle. Was it the beauty of the scene which gave rise to these
emotions? Possibly; for though a poor ignorant child--a half-wild
creature--I was not insensible to the loveliness of nature, and took
pleasure in the happiness and handiworks of my fellow-creatures. Yet,
perhaps, in something more deep and mysterious the feeling which then
pervaded me might originate. Who can lie down on Elvir Hill without
experiencing something of the sorcery of the place? Flee from Elvir
Hill, young swain, or the maids of Elle will have power over you, and you
will go elf-wild!--so say the Danes. I had unconsciously laid myself
down on haunted ground; and I am willing to imagine that what I then
experienced was rather connected with the world of spirits and dreams
than with what I actually saw and heard around me. Surely the elves and
genii of the place were conversing, by some inscrutable means, with the
principle of intelligence lurking within the poor uncultivated clod!
Perhaps to that ethereal principle the wonders of the past, as connected