heir

    diso earn turning of a cock or

    dra devilish Iron horse, whose ear-rending

    neig town, he Boiling Spring

    , and  is t he woods on

    alden s trojan housand men in his belly,

    introduced by mercenary Greeks!  rys champion,

    to meet  t and t an

    avenging lance beted pest?

    Neverters I have known, perhaps alden

    , and best preserves its purity.  Many men have been

    likened to it, but fe he woodchoppers

    t, and the Irish have

    built ties by it, and ts

    border, and t once, it is itself

    uncer whe

    c  acquired one permanent er

    all its ripples.  It is perennially young, and I may stand and see a

    sly to pick an insect from its surface as of

    yore.  It struck me again tonig seen it almost

    daily for more ty years -- he same

    I discovered so many years ago; w

    do er anots shore as

    lustily as ever; t is o its surface t

    is to itself and its

    Maker, ay, and it may be to me.  It is the work of a brave man

    surely, in h his

    in , and in his will

    bequeat to Concord.  I see by its face t it is visited by

    tion; and I can almost say, alden, is it you?

    It is no dream of mine,

    to ornament a line;

    I cannot come nearer to God and heaven

    to alden even.

    I am its stony shore,

    And t passes oer;

    In the hollow of my hand

    Are its er and its sand,

    And its deepest