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Richard Chenevix Trench (Ричард Ченевикс Тренч) The Same SWEET Water-nymph, more shy than Arethuse, Why wilt thou hide from me thy green retreat, Where duly thou with silver-sandalled feet, And every Naiad, her green locks profuse, Welcome with dance sad Evening, or unloose, To share your revel, an oak-cinctured throng, Oread and Dryad, who the daylight long By rock, or cave, or antique forest, use To shun the Wood-god and his rabble bold? Such comes not now, or who with impious strife Would seek to untenant meadow, stream, and plain, Of that indwelling power which is the life And which sustaineth each, which poets old As god and goddess thus have loved to feign. Richard Chenevix Trench's other poems:
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