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/ The water-flag and wild cane grow / 'Round banks whereon the sunbeams sow / Fantastic gold when, on its shores, / The wind sighs through the sycamores.
/ In one green angle, just in reach, / Between a willow-tree and beech, / Moss-grown and leaky lies a boat / The thick-grown lilies keep afloat.