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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tapestry Trees</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Oak.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am the Roof-tree and the Keel;<br>I bridge the seas for woe and weal.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Fir.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">High o’er the lordly oak I stand,<br>And drive him on from land to land.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Ash.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I heft my brother’s iron bane;<br>I shaft the spear, and build the wain.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Yew.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Dark down the windy dale I grow,<br>The father of the fateful Bow.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Poplar.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The war-shaft and the milking-bowl<br>I make, and keep the hay-wain whole.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Olive.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The King I bless; the lamps I trim;<br>In my warm wave do fishes swim.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Apple-tree.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I bowed my head to Adam’s will;<br>The cups of toiling men I fill.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Vine.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I draw the blood from out the earth;<br>I store the sun for winter mirth.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Orange-tree.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Amidst the greenness of my night,<br>My odorous lamps hang round and bright.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Fig-tree.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I who am little among trees<br>In honey-making mate the bees.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Mulberry —tree.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Love’s lack hath dyed my berries red:<br>For Love’s attire my leaves are shed.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Pear-tree.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">High o’er the mead-flowers’ hidden feet<br>I bear aloft my burden sweet.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Bay.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Look on my leafy boughs, the Crown<br>Of living song and dead renown!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=William+Morris">William Morris</a></strong></div>

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