- This is an excerpt from Henry Wadsworth Longfellow's 'A Tale of Arcadie', in which he describes the swamp.
- This is the forest primeval. The murmuring pines and the hemlocks,
- Bearded with moss, and in garments green, indistinct in the twilight,
- Stand like Druids of eld, with voices sad and prophetic,
- Stand like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms.
- Loud from its rocky caverns, the deep-voiced neighboring ocean
- Speaks, and in accents disconsolate answers the wail of the forest.
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Friday, April 19, 2013
A Tale of Arcadie
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