hazel-crowned

Updated: May 10, 2025

I come, my Marion, to mourn thee in thine own domains!" He flew forward; he ascended the cliffs; he rushed down the hazel-crowned pathway but it was no longer smooth; thistles, and thickly-interwoven underwood, obstructed his steps. Breaking through them all, he turned the angle of the rock the last screen between him and the view of his once beloved home.

Jane Porter - The Scottish Chiefs