Books: The Herd Boy and His Hermit
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Charlotte M. Yonge >> The Herd Boy and His Hermit
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There a very different monarch from the saint of Harry's memory
received and favoured him. The lands of Westmoreland were granted to
him as his right, and on their return, Master Lorimer coming by
special invitation, the family were welcomed at Brougham Castle, the
cradle of their race, where Harry Clifford, no longer an outlaw,
began the career thus described:
Love had he found in huts where poor men lie,
His daily teachers had been woods and rills,
The silence that is in the starry sky,
The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
In him the savage virtue of the race,
Revenge, and all ferocious thoughts were dead,
Nor did he change, but kept in lofty place
The wisdom that adversity had bred.
Glad were the vales, and every cottage hearth,
The Shepherd Lord was honoured more and more,
And ages after he was laid in earth
The Good Lord Clifford was the name he bore.
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