The Night of the Travellers

"I was immense above my head. I found myself of a huge sea of mist, which meek and silent rested at my feet." "A hundred hills, their dusky backs up heaved all over this still ocean ... beyond far, far beyond the vapors shocked themselves in headlands, tongues, and promontory shapes into the sea" 'The universal spectacle throughout was shaped for admiration and delight, grand in itself alone' "'In that breach, through which the homeless voice of waters rose, that dark deep thoroughfare had nature lodged the soul, the imagination of the whole.' And so it went.'"