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Archibalds Example
Old Archibald, in his eternal chair,
Where trespassers, whatever their degree,
Were soon frowned out again, was looking off
Across the clover when he said to me:

“My green hill yonder, where the sun goes down
Without a scratch, was once inhabited
By trees that injured him—an evil trash
That made a cage, and held him while he bled.


“Gone fifty years, I see them as they were
Before they fell.
They were a crooked lot
To spoil my sunset, and I saw no time
In fifty years for crooked things to rot.


“Trees, yes; but not a service or a joy
To God or man, for they were thieves of light.

So down they came.
Nature and I looked on,
And we were glad when they were out of sight.


“Trees are like men, sometimes; and that being so,
So much for that.
” He twinkled in his chair,
And looked across the clover to the place
That he remembered when the trees were there.
Written by: Edwin Arlington Robinson

Book: Shattered Sighs