A TREE SONG Of all the trees that grow so fair, Greater are none beneath the Sun, Surely we sing no little thing, Oak of the Clay lived many a day, Ash of the Loam was a lady at home, Thorn of the Down saw New Troy Town Of Oak, and Ash, and Thorn! Yew that is old in churchyard mould, Alder for shoes do wise men choose, And beech for cups also. But when ye have killed, and your bowl is spilled, And your shoes are clean outworn, Back ye must speed for all that ye need, To Oak, and Ash, and Thorn! Ellum she hateth mankind, and waiteth To drop a limb on the head of him, Oh, do not tell the Priest our plight, But we have been out in the woods all night, And we bring you news by word of mouth- Now is the Sun come up from the South, Sing Oak, and Ash, and Thorn, good Sirs England shall bide till Judgment Tide, T YOUNG MEN AT THE MANOR HEY were fishing, a few days later, in the bed of the brook that for centuries had cut deep into the soft valley soil. The trees closing overhead made long tunnels through which the sunshine worked in blobs and patches. Down in the tunnels were bars of sand and gravel, old roots and trunks covered with moss or painted red by the irony water; foxgloves growing lean and pale towards the light; clumps of fern and thirsty shy flowers who could not live away from moisture and shade. In the pools you could see the wave thrown up by the trouts as they charged hither and yon, and the pools were joined to each otherexcept in flood time, when all was one brown rushby sheets of thin broken water that poured themselves chuckling round the darkness of the next bend. This was one of the children's most secret huntinggrounds, and their particular friend, old Hobden the hedger, had shown them how to use it. Except for the click of a rod hitting a low willow, or a switch and tussle among the young ash-leaves as a line hung up for the minute, nobody in the hot pasture could have guessed what game was going on among the trouts below the banks. 'We's got half-a-dozen,' said Dan, after a warm, wet hour. I vote we go up to Stone Bay and try Long Pool.' |