The sun shone

                                                                   unfit

for it                                  I thought I would get

the visit over

                                                           and I went

off. I had a very pleasant walk —

                              The wind

     was covered all over      bright silver waves

                                                                 then

others rose up and took their place

                      The Rocks

                          must be a holy place’, etc. etc.

I had many very exquisite feelings               I saw

    lofty hills, with that bright        light

and tried to write