text: -- I call'd my squires--bestrode my steed And with my stalwart hounds and by Lone secret paths we gaily go Unseen--at least by human eye-- Against a worse than human foe! "Thou know'st the sharp rock--steep and hoar?-- The abyss?--the chapel glimmering o'er? Built by the Fearless Master's hand The fane looks down on all the land