REFLECTION

The wood, the mountain, and the tree,Reflected in the quiet lake.Remain in line and symmetryAn image not to mar or break.

The tree still wears its happy green,The mountain still its crest of snow;The bright wood in the lake is seenThe same above, the same below.

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