"Burningly it came on me all at once, This was the place! those two hills on the right, Crouched like two bulls locked horn in horn in fight; While to the left, a tall scalped mountain' Dunce, Dotard, a-dozing at the very nonce, After a life spent training for the sight!" Robert Browning "Childe Roland To The Dark Tower Came" I'm sure you've all heard it before.