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With
apples
sweet
and
grateful
to
the
smell
.
And
even
as
a
fir-tree
tapers
upward
From
bough
to
bough
,
so
downwardly
did
that
;
I
think
in
order
that
no
one
might
climb
it
.
On
that
side
where
our
pathway
was
enclosed
Fell
from
the
lofty
rock
a
limpid
water
,
And
spread
itself
abroad
upon
the
leaves
.
The
Poets
twain
unto
the
tree
drew
near
,
And
from
among
the
foliage
a
voice
Cried
:
"
Of
this
food
ye
shall
have
scarcity
"
