[A BIG, HOLLOW, OLD OAK-TREE, WHICH HAD BEEN BLOWN DOWN BY A STORM]

[THE YOUNG FOXES IN IT, ON THE HEARTH BESIDE HER]

[AN' ALL BE POETS AN' ALL RECITE]

[ALONG THE BRINK OF WILD BROOK-WAYS]

[I LIKE TO WATCH HIM]

[WHILE KATE PICKS BY, YET LOOKS NOT THERE]

[LEND ME THE BREATH OF A FRESHENING GALE]

[BOW TO ME IN THE WINDER THERE]

[OUR "OLD-KRISS"-MILKMAN]

[THE CHILDISH DREAMS IN HIS WISE OLD HEAD]