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Born in a dark wood's lonely dell	A
Where echoes roar'd and tendrils curl'd	B
Round a low cot like hermit's cell	A
Old Salcey Forest was my world	B
I felt no bonds no shackles then	C
For life in freedom was begun	D
I gloried in th' exploits of men	C
And learn'd to lift my father's gun	D
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O what a joy it gave my heart	E
Wild as a woodbine up I grew	F
Soon in his feats I bore a part	E
And counted all the game he slew	F
I learn'd the wiles the shifts the calls	G
The language of each living thing	H
I mark'd the hawk that darting falls	G
Or station'd spreads the trembling wing	H
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I mark'd the owl that silent flits	G
The hare that feeds at eventide	E
The upright rabbit when he sits	G
And mocks you ere he deigns to hide	E
I heard the fox bark through the night	E
I saw the rooks depart at morn	I
I saw the wild deer dancing light	E
And heard the hunter's cheering horn	I
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Mad with delight I roam'd around	E
From morn to eve throughout the year	J
But still midst all I sought or found	E
My favourites were the spotted deer	J
The elegant the branching brow	K
The doe's clean limbs and eyes of love	L
The fawn as white as mountain snow	M
That glanced through fern and brier and grove	N
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One dark autumnal stormy day	E
The gale was up in all its might	E
The roaring forest felt its sway	E
And clouds were scudding quick as light	E
A ruthless crash a hollow groan	O
Aroused each self preserving start	E
The kine in herds the hare alone	O
And shagged colts that grazed apart	E
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Midst fears instinctive wonder drew	F
The boldest forward gathering strength	P
As darkness lour'd and whirlwinds blew	F
To where the ruin stretch'd his length	P
The shadowing oak the noblest stem	Q
That graced the forest's ample bound	E
Had cast to earth his diadem	Q
His fractured limbs had delved the ground	E
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He lay and still to fancy groan'd	E
He lay like Alfred when he died	E
Alfred a king by Heaven enthroned	E
His age's wonder England's pride	E
Monarch of forests great as good	E
Wise as the sage thou heart of steel	R
Thy name shall rouse the patriot's blood	E
As long as England's sons can feel	R
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From every lawn and copse and glade	E
The timid deer in squadrons came	S
And circled round their fallen shade	E
With all of language but its name	S
Astonishment and dread withheld	E
The fawn and doe of tender years	G
But soon a triple circle swell'd	E
With rattling horns and twinkling ears	G
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Some in his root's deep cavern housed	E
And seem'd to learn and muse and teach	T
Or on his topmost foliage browsed	E
That had for centuries mock'd their reach	T
Winds in their wrath these limbs could crash	U
This strength this symmetry could mar	V
A people's wrath can monarchs dash	U
From bigot throne or purple car	V
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When Fate's dread bolt in Clermont's bowers	G
Provoked its million tears and sighs	G
A nation wept its fallen flowers	G
Its blighted hopes its darling prize	G
So mourn'd my antler'd friends awhile	W
So dark so dread the fateful day	E
So mourn'd the herd that knew no guile	W
Then turn'd disconsolate away	E
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Who then of language will be proud	E
Who arrogate that gift of heaven	D
To wild herds when they bellow loud	E
To all the forest tribes 'tis given	D
I've heard a note from dale or hill	X
That lifted every head and eye	Y
I've heard a scream aloft so shrill	X
That terror seized on all that fly	Y
	-
Empires may fall and nations groan	O
Pride be thrown down and power decay	E
Dark bigotry may rear her throne	O
But science is the light of day	E
Yet while so low my lot is cast	E
Through wilds and forests let me range	Z
My joys shall pomp and power outlast	E
The voice of nature cannot change	Z
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A soberer feeling through the crowd he flung	A2
Clermont was uppermost on every tongue	A2
But who can live on unavailing sighs	G
The inconsolable are not the wise	G
Spirit and youth and worth demand a tear	B2
That day was past and sorrow was not here	C2
Sorrow the contest dared not but refuse	G
'Gainst Oakly's open cellar and the muse	G
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Sir Ambrose cast his eye along the line	D2
Where many a cheerful face began to shine	D2
And fixing on his man cried loud and clear	J
What have you brought John Armstrong let us hear	C2
Forth stepp'd his shepherd scanty locks of grey	E
Edged round a hat that seem'd to mock decay	E
Its loops its bands were from the purest fleece	G
Spun on the hills in silence and in peace	G
A staff he bore carved round with birds and flowers	G
The hieroglyphics of his leisure hours	G
And rough form'd animals of various name	S
Not just like BEWICK'S but they meant the same	S
Nor these alone his whole attention drew	F
He was a poet this Sir Ambrose knew	F
A strange one too and now had penn'd a lay	E
Harmless and wild and fitting for the day	E
No tragic tale on stilts his mind had more	E2
Of boundless frolic than of serious lore	E2
Down went his hat his shaggy friend close by	Y
Dozed on the grass yet watch'd his master's eye	Y

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