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/ He dreamed of hills so deep with woods / Storm-barriers on the summer sky / Are not more dark, where plunged loud floods / Down rocks of sullen dye.
/ Flat ways were his where sparsely grew / Gnarled, iron-colored oaks, with rifts, / Between dead boughs, of Eden-blue: / Ways where the speedwell lifts