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There is a sheeling hidden in the wood	A
Unknown to all save God	B
An ancient ash tree and a hazel bush	C
Their sheltering shade afford	D
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Around the doorway's heather laden porch	E
Wild honeysuckles twine	F
Prolific oaks within the forest's gloom	G
Shed mast upon fat swine	F
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Many a sweet familiar woodland path	H
Comes winding to my door	I
Lowly and humble is my hermitage	J
Poor and yet not too poor	K
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From the high gable end my lady's throat	L
Her trilling chant outpours	M
Her sombre mantle like the ousel's coat	L
Shows dark above my doors	M
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From the high oakridge where the roe deer leaps	N
The river banks between	O
Renowned Mucraime and Red Roigne's plains	P
Lie wrapped in robes of green	O
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Here in the silence where no care intrudes	Q
I dwell at peace with God	B
What gift like this hast thou to give Prince Guaire	K
Were I to roam abroad	R
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The heavy branches of the green barked yew	S
That seem to bear the sky	T
The spreading oak that shields me from the storm	U
When winds rise high	T
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Like a great hostel welcoming to all	V
My laden apple tree	K
Low in the hedge the modest hazel bush	C
Drops ripest nuts for me	K
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Round the pure spring that rises crystal clear	K
Straight from the rock	W
Wild goats and swine red fox and grazing deer	K
At sundown flock	W
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The host of forest dwellers of the soil	X
Trysting at night	Y
To meet them foxes come a peaceful troop	Z
For my delight	Y
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Like exiled princes flocking to their home	A2
They gather round	B2
Beneath the river bank great salmon leap	C2
And trout abound	B2
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Rich rowan clusters and the dusky sloe	D2
The bitter dark blackthorn	O
Ripe whortle berries nuts of amber hue	S
The cup enclosed acorn	O
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A clutch of eggs sweet honey mead and ale	E2
God's goodness still bestows	F2
Red apples and the fruitage of the heath	G2
His constant mercy shows	F2
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The goodly tangle of the briar trail	E2
Climbs over all the hedge	H2
Far out of sight the trembling waters wail	E2
Through rustling rush and sedge	H2
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Luxuriant summer spreads its coloured cloak	I2
And covers all the land	J2
Bright blue bells sunk in woods of russet oak	I2
Their blooms expand	J2
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The movements of the bright red breasted wren	O
A lovely melody	K
Above my house the thrush and cuckoo's strain	O
A chorus wakes for me	K
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The little music makers of the world	K2
Chafers and bees	L2
Drone answer to the tumbling torrent's roar	K
Beneath the trees	L2
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From gable ends from every branch and stem	M2
Sounds sweetest music now	O
Unseen in restless flight the lively wren	O
Flits 'neath the hazel bough	O
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Deep in the firmament the sea gulls fly	T
One widely circling wreath	G2
The cheerful cuckoo's call the poult's reply	T
Sound o'er the distant heath	G2
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The lowing of the calves in summer time	N2
Best season of the year	K
Across the fertile plain pleasant the sound	B2
Their call I hear	K
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Voice of the wind against the branchy wood	A
Upon the deep blue sky	T
Most musical the ceaseless waterfall	V
The swan's shrill cry	T
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No hired chorus trained to praise its chief	O2
Comes welling up for me	K
The music made for Christ the Ever young	P2
Sounds forth without a fee	K
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Though great thy wealth Prince Guaire happier live	Q2
Those who can boast no hoard	D
Who take at Christ's hand that which He doth give	R2
As their award	D
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Far from life's tumult and the din of strife	S2
I dwell with Him in peace	T2
Content and grateful for Thy gifts High Prince	U2
Daily increase	T2
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GUAIRE replies	V2
Wisely thou choosest Marvan I a king	W2
Would lay my kingdom by	T
With Colman's glorious heritage I'd part	X2
To bear thee company	K

Eleanor Hull

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