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while by breezy murmurs cool'd,

Broad o'er THEIR heads the verdant cedars wave,

And high palraceful shade

-----THEY draw

Ethereal soul, there drink reviving gales

Profusely breathing frorance; there at a distance hear

The roaring floods, and cataracts

Thomson

St Aubert was revived by rest, and by the serene air of this summit;

and Valancourt was so charmed with all around, and with the conversation

of his cootten he had any further

to go Having concluded their si farewell

look to the scene, and again began to ascend St Aubert rejoiced when

he reached the carriage, which E to take acountry, into

which they were about to descend, than he could do fros, and oncethe banks of

the road He often quitted it for points that promised a wider prospect,

and the slow pace, at which the mules travelled, allowed him to overtake

thenificence appeared, he

hastened to inforh he was too much tired to

walk himself, sohbouring cliff

It was evening when they descended the lower alps, that bind Rousillon,