Age after age, the sov'reign of this wood ; You, who have seen a thousand springs unfold Their ravell'd buds, and dip their flowers in gold; Ten thousand times yon moon relight her horn, And that bright eye of evening gild the morn. Say, when of old the... Needwood Forest - Page 45by Francis Noel Clarke Mundy - 1776 - 52 pagesFull view - About this book
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...beautiful lawn, mea? thirteen yards round its base. It is be to be six bundredyears old. Mz Thou, who haft feen a thoufand fprings unfold Their ravell'd buds,...and dip their flowers in gold ; Ten thoufand times yonmoon relight her horn, And the bright flar of evening gild the morn I Firft wheri the Druid bards,... | |
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...have seen a thousand springs unfold Their ravel'd bods and dip the-ir flowers in gold ; Ten thousand times yon moon relight her horn. And that bright eye of evening gild the morn. • * • • # Yes, stately Oak, thy leaf-wrapp'd head sublime Ere long must perish in the wrecks... | |
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...seen a thousand springs unfold Their ravell'd buds, and dip their flowers in gold — Ten thousand times yon moon relight her horn, And that bright eye of evening gild the morn, — * * " * * * * Yes, stately oak, thy leaf-wrapp'd head sublime Ere long must perisli in the wrecks... | |
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...have seen a thousand springs nnfold Their ravelled buds, and dip their flowers in gold-^ Ten thousand times yon moon relight her horn, And that bright eye of evening gild the morn, — ********* Yes, stately Oak, thy leaf-wrapped head sublime Ere long must perish in the wrecks of... | |
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...have seen a thousand springs unfold Their ravell'd buds, and dip their flowers in gold; Ten thousand times yon moon relight her horn, And that bright eye of evening gild the morn. Say, when of old the snow-hair'd druids pray'd With mad-ey'd rapture in your hallow'd shade, While... | |
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...have seen a thousand springs unfold Their ravell'd buds, and dip their flowers in gold; Ten thousand times yon moon relight her horn, And that bright eye of evening gild the morn. Say, when of old the snow-hair'd druids pray'd With mad-ev'd rapture in your hallow'd shade, While... | |
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