Excerpt from The Chaplet: A Collection of Poems And if the haunts of men we may forsake, Awhile to linger where the woods unfold Their fresh and trembling verdure by the brake, Whose every object wears a beauteous mould To lean upon some brown and mossy root, With fern, and violets, and white blossoms near; If thus we loiter, reverently and mute, Our joy we must express in smile or holier tear.vhf introductory. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.