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Ode Written in the Year 1746

by WIlliam Collins

−0.6836 − 0.3587i

Drawing the boundary…

A Young Fir-Wood

by Dante Gabriel Rossetti

−0.6811 − 0.3832i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

Each poem scrolls on its own, so the two texts stay beside each other.

Ode Written in the Year 1746

by WIlliam Collins

How sleep the brave, who sink to rest
By all their country's wishes bless'd!
When Spring, with dewy fingers cold,
Returns to deck their hallow'd mould,
She there shall dress a sweeter sod
Than Fancy's feet have ever trod.

By fairy hands their knell is rung;
By forms unseen their dirge is sung;
There Honour comes, a pilgrim gray,
To bless the turf that wraps their clay;
And Freedom shall a while repair,
To dwell a weeping hermit there.

A Young Fir-Wood

by Dante Gabriel Rossetti

These little firs to-day are things
To clasp into a giant's cap,
Or fans to suit his lady's lap.
From many winters many springs
Shall cherish them in strength and sap,
Till they be marked upon the map,
A wood for the wind's wanderings.

All seed is in the sower's hands:
And what at first was trained to spread
Its shelter for some single head, —
Yea, even such fellowship of wands, —
May hide the sunset, and the shade
Of its great multitude be laid
Upon the earth and elder sands.

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