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 Where is the pride of Summer,--the green prime,--
 The many, many leaves all twinkling?--three
  On the mossed read more 
 Where is the pride of Summer,--the green prime,--
 The many, many leaves all twinkling?--three
  On the mossed elm; three on the naked lime
   Trembling,--and one upon the old oak tree!
    Where is the Dryad's immortality? 
 I think that I shall never scan
 A tree as lovely as a man.
  . . . read more 
 I think that I shall never scan
 A tree as lovely as a man.
  . . . .
   A tree depicts divinest plan,
    But God himself lives in a man. 
 Either make the tree food, and his fruit good; or else make the 
tree corrupt, and his fruit corrupt: read more 
 Either make the tree food, and his fruit good; or else make the 
tree corrupt, and his fruit corrupt: for the tree is known by 
his fruit. 
The forest laments in order that Mr. Gladstone may perspire.
The forest laments in order that Mr. Gladstone may perspire.
 Stranger, if thou hast learned a truth which needs
 No school of long experience, that the world
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 Stranger, if thou hast learned a truth which needs
 No school of long experience, that the world
  Is full of guilt and misery, and hast seen
   Enough of all its sorrows, crimes and cares,
    To tire thee of it, enter this wild wood
     And view the haunts of Nature. The calm shade
      Shall bring a kindred calm, and the sweet breeze
       That makes the green leaves dance, shall waft a balm
        To thy sick heart. 
Some boundless contiguity of shade.
Some boundless contiguity of shade.
 Care is taken that trees do not grow into the sky.
 [Ger., Es ist dafur gesorgt, dass die Baume read more 
 Care is taken that trees do not grow into the sky.
 [Ger., Es ist dafur gesorgt, dass die Baume nicht in den Himmel 
wachsen.] 
 The groves were God's first temple. Ere man learned
 To hew the shaft, and lay the architrave,
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 The groves were God's first temple. Ere man learned
 To hew the shaft, and lay the architrave,
  And spread the roof above them,--ere he framed
   The lofty vault, to gather and roll back
    The sound of anthems; in the darkling wood,
     Amidst the cool and silence, he knelt down
      And offered to the Mightiest solemn thanks
       And supplication. 
 The shad-bush, white with flowers,
 Brightened the glens; the new leaved butternut
  And quivering poplar to the read more 
 The shad-bush, white with flowers,
 Brightened the glens; the new leaved butternut
  And quivering poplar to the roving breeze
   Gave a balsamic fragrance.