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...poet Gray depicted the oak and beech, in his "Ode to the Spring?" JL Yes; the lines are as follow— "Where'er the oak's thick branches stretch A broader...brink With me the muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclinM in rustic state,) How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low, how little are the proud, How...

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...spoils." - Par. Tx>st, iv. 156. Ver. 12. -- Browner shade.] " And breathes a browner horror on the woods." Where'er the rude and moss-grown beech O'er-canopies the glade, Beside some water's rushy brink 15 With me the Muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclin'd in rustic state) How vain the ardour of...

...whispering pleasure as they fljr, . Cool zephyrs through the clear blue sky Their gathered fragrance fling. Where'er the oak's thick branches stretch A broader,...brink With me the muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low how little are the proud, How indigent...

...through the clear blue sky Their gather'd fragrance fling. Where'er the oaks thick branches stretcli A broader browner shade, Where'er the rude and moss-grown...brink With me the muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low, how little are the proud. How...

...wisp'ring pleasure as they fly, Cool Zephyrs through the clear blue sky Their gather'd fragrance fling. Where'er the oak's thick branches stretch A broader,...brink With me the muse shall sit and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardour of the Crowd, Still is the toiling hand of care : The...

...whispering pleasure as they fly, Cool Zephyrs through the clear blue sky Their gather'd fragrance fling. Where'er the oak's thick branches stretch A broader...shade, +• Where'er the rude and moss-grown beech O'er canopies the glade. Beside some water's rushy brink With me the Muse shall sit, and think (At...

...whispering pleasure as they fly, Cool zephyrs through the clear blue sky Their gathered fragrance fling. Where'er the oak's thick branches stretch A. broader,...brink With me the muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low how little are the proud, How indigent...

...whispering pleasure as they fly, Cool Zephyrs through the clear blue sky Their gather'd fragrance fling. Where'er the oak's thick branches stretch A broader,...browner shade ; Where'er the rude and moss-grown beech O'cr-canopies the glade, Beside some water's rushy brink With me the Muse shall sit, and think (At...