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V.

Then we will pay a visit to the herd,
That graze near yonder castle's ruin'd walls,

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Listless how strong the rushing tide comes in.
Listless and senseless!—like the human herd,
Dead to the charms of Nature; though alive
To all the stronger passions of the heart.
Electric oft where reason should command;
And cool and temperate when to feel were virtue.