text:  Spurning the loud THUR'S headlong march Who hath stretcht the stony arch? That the wayfarer blesses his path! That the storming river wastes his wrath! Was it a puissant prince in quelling This watery vassal oft rebelling?-- Or earthly Mars the bar o'erleaping That wrong'd his war of its onward sweeping? Did yon high-nesting Castellan Lead the brave Street for horse and man? And the whiles his House creeps under the grass The Road that he built lies fair to pass? Nay! not for the Bridge which ye look upon Manly hest knit stone with stone