The Fir & The Bramble
The Fir-tree looked down on the Bramble.
"Poor thing, only able to scramble
About on the ground."
Just then an axe' sound
Made the Fir wish himself but a Bramble.
Pride Of Place Has Its Disadvantages
Walter Crane
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