Some people would cement the world over, if --- it would pay them to do so...
"THIS IS THE FOREST PRIMEVAL, THE MURRURING PINES AND THE HEMLOCKS, BEARDED IN MOSS AND IN GARMENTS GREEN, INDISTINCT IN THE TWILIGHT... STAND LIKE DRUIDS OF ELD, WITH VOICES SAD AND PROPHETIC..."
--- "Evangeline," by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.
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