“Old AndRED's Weald at length doth take her time to tell,
The changes of the world, that since her youth befell;
When yet upon her soil, scarce human foot had trode,
A place where only then the sylvans made abode;
Where, fearless of the hunt, the HART securely stood,
And every where walk'd free, a BURGHER of the wood.”

Drayton's poly-albion, Song 18.

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1814.
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