Sometimes I rambled to pine groves, standing like temples, or
like fleets at sea, full-rigged, with wavy boughs, and rippling with
light, so soft and green and shady that the Druids would have
forsaken their oaks to worship in them; or to the cedar wood beyond
Flints Pond, where the trees, covered with hoary blue berries,
spiring higher and higher, are fit to stand before Valhalla, and the
creeping juniper covers the ground with wreaths full of fruit; or to
ss where the usnea li hangs ioons from the white
spruce trees, and toadstools, round tables of the s gods, cover
the ground, and more beautiful fungi adorumps, like
butterflies or shells, vegetable winkles; where the sink and
dogwood grow, the red alderberry glows like eyes of imps, the
waxwrooves and crushes the hardest woods in its folds, and the
wild holly berries make the beholder fet his home with their
beauty, and he is dazzled aed by nameless other wild
forbidden fruits, too fair for mortal ta……（内容加载失败！）
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