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Alfred Lord Tennyson - The OakAlfred Lord Tennyson - The Oak
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Live thy Life,     Young and old, Like yon oak, Bright in spring,     Living gold; Summer-rich     Then; and then Autumn-changed Soberer-hued     Gold again. All his leaves     Fall`n at length, Look, he stands, Trunk and bough     Naked strength.
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