MEMORIALS OF A TOUR ON THE CONTINENT
THE TOWN OF SCHWYTZ
BY antique Fancy trimmed--though lowly, bred
To dignity--in thee, O SCHWYTZ! are seen
The genuine features of the golden mean;
Equality by Prudence governed,
Or jealous Nature ruling in her stead;
And, therefore, art thou blest with peace, serene
As that of the sweet fields and meadows green
In unambitious compass round thee spread.
Majestic BERNE, high on her guardian steep,
Holding a central station of command,
Might well be styled this noble body's HEAD;
Thou, lodged 'mid mountainous entrenchments deep,
Its HEART; and ever may the heroic Land
Thy name, O SCHWYTZ, in happy freedom keep!
14 Nearly 500 years (says Ebel, speaking of the French Invasion)
had elapsed, when, for the first time, foreign soldiers were seen
upon the frontiers of this small Canton, to impose upon it the
laws of their governors.