By Jr. Keith William H., Loren Wiseman
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Though bush or flowret never grow My dark unwarming shade below; Nor summer bud perfume the dew Of rosy blush, or yellow h u e ; Nor fruits of autumn, blossom-born, My green and glossy leaves adorn ; Nor murmuring tribes from me derive The ambrosial amber of the hive ; Yet leave this barren spot for me: Spare, woodman, spare the beechen tree ! Thrice twenty summers I have seen The sky grow bright, the forest green ; And many a wintry wind have stood In bloomless, fruitless solitude, Since childhood in my pleasant bower First spent its sweet and sportive hour, Since youthful lovers in my shade Their vows of truth and rapture made ; And on my trunk's surviving frame Carved many a long-forgotten name.
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K. 30 SABBINAE COROLLA. The Stony Heart. Whence comes my love, O hearte, disclose ! 'Twas from her cheeks that shame the rose ; From lips that spoyle the rubie's prayse; From eyes that mock the diamond's blaze. Whence comes my woe, as freely owne : Ah, me! 'twas from a heart lyke stone. The blushyng cheek speakes modest mynde, The lips befitting wordes most kynde ; The eye does tempte to love's desyre, And seems to say, 'tis Cupid's fire : Yet all so faire but speake my moane, Syth noughte dothe saye the hearte of stone.
Armies of the Night (Twilight: 2000) by Jr. Keith William H., Loren Wiseman