Market-Day - Calcot. (Exhibition, 1807.)
Through the wood's maze our eyes delighted stray, To mark the rustics on the market-day. Beneath the branches winds the long white road; Here peeps the rustic cottager's abode; There in the morning sun, the children play, Or the crone creeps along the dusty way.
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"Through the wood's maze our eyes delighted stray,..."
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