by John Vance Cheney
Men hope and labor and despair,
Laughter they have and sorrow;
The trees their gods' composure wear
To-morrow and to-morrow.
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The Trees
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Men hope and labor and despair,
Laughter they have and sorrow;
The trees their gods' composure wear
To-morrow and to-morrow.