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[Frank Stuart Flint, a.k.a F.S. Flint]
Friend / we will take the path that leads / down from the flagstaff by the pond / through the gorse thickets; / see, the golden spikes have thrust their points through, / and last year's bracken lies yellow-brown and trampled.