Throughout the year the woodland transforms, showcasing the vibrant hues of spring, the lush greenery of summer, the warm tones of autumn, and the stark beauty of winter.
From lofty granite crags precipitous, The oak, with scanty footing, topples o’er, Tossing his limbs to heaven; and, from the cleft, Fringing the dark-brown natural battlements, The hazel throws his silvery branches down
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