beech-marten quotes

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Below me trees unnumbered rise,
Beautiful in various dyes:
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We stood a moment so, in a strange world,
Myself as one his own pretense deceives;
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On Thursday morning
going through the quiet woods
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O unworn world enrapture me, enrapture me in a web
Of fabulous grass and eternal voices by a beech,
Unloved, that beech will gather brown,
This maple burn itself away;
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We often love to think now of the life of men on beaches,--at least in midsummer, when the weather is serene; their sunny lives on ...
The river ... banks were seven or eight feet high, and densely covered with white and black spruce,--which, I think, must be the c ...
The canoe and yellow birch, beech, maple, and elm are Saxon and Norman, but the spruce and fir, and pines generally, are Indian.
O leave this barren spot to me!
Spare, woodman, spare the beechen tree.
Where my imaginary line
Bends square in woods, an iron spine
And pile of real rocks have been founded.
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