Hail, old patrician trees, so great and good.
Hail, old patrician trees, so great and good.
I never had any other desire so strong, and so like covetousness, as that ... I might be master at last of a small house and a large garden, with very moderate conveniences joined to them, and there dedicate the remainder of my life to the culture of them and the study of nature.
Though you be absent here, I needs must say The trees as beauteous are, and flowers as gay, As ever they were wont to be.
The world's a scene of changes, and to be constant, in nature were inconstancy.
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