BRAND
Yes, I know myself once more! Every boat-house by the shore, Every home; the landslip-fall, And the ancient moulder'd church, And the river alders, all From my boyhood I recall. But methinks it all has grown Grayer, smaller than I knew; Yon snow-cornice hangs more prone Than of old it used to do, From that scanty heaven encloses Yet another strip of…