| The forest seemed clearer and peaceful at last
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| Like after a storm when the rainclouds have passed
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| And although the great tree was fallen and dead
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| They knew from the ashes a new life would spread
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| Yes, although the great tree had fallen and died
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| They knew: from the ashes a new one would thrive
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| Now, years may have passed since the tale I have told
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| Yet the truth of this story does still seem to hold
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| Although from a great tree a small worm may grow
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| That eats it with poison and tortures its soul
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| The worm can be killed yet the tree be not dead
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| For from the roots of the elder a new life will spread |