The Bays
The scentless laurel a broad leaf displays,
Few and by fewer gather'd are the bays;
Yet these Apollo wore upon his brow . .
The boughs are bare, the stem is twisted now.
Few and by fewer gather'd are the bays;
Yet these Apollo wore upon his brow . .
The boughs are bare, the stem is twisted now.
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