the majesty of the Great Pyramids

[E]merging from the bosomy woods about New Miller Dam, on the left, and tending towards the same point, ran that luxuriant and open tract of country including the lands of Woolley and Milthorpe, then all waving with a ripe and glorious harvest: […]

That knows the law, and writes you six fair hands, Is a fine clerk, and has his cyphering perfect.

From rolling plain where crumbling Tiber flows, / To fixed Soracte still uncapped with snow.