Tree ,oh heavenly shade . what a peace i delight within thy shadow. when my heart runs heavy with hollow . when i dread in pain and feel sad . under thee with thy boughs and branches . you console me in peace and great is my reaches . upon thy up turn root i set down and dream . and for real all my world now seems . tree what a beauty concealed in mighty . tree what flowered fragrance and pretty . rises mighty from and up over the ground . you look heavenly decorum and ever so grand . useful tree and serviceable natural gift . house of holly and living worship of angel . what a murmur of thee when i deem thee clam. the praise of thy boughs are great charm . where will i escape from the hellish agony . if not a drip from thy refreshing and wholly . with thee stand my shelter and i sink myself in peace. what a strength from a tiny seed at its self ease . tree is always nothing but three . under thee is held much parleys . mingled with mighty chorus duly . of splendid birds in crimson hue at peace . tree, great purveyor of the hole universe . endless deemed praise of grace . tree is always nothing but three. peace maker of all broken sweet siree. under thee they stand two sweet hearts . in pain and all but also in waist . the lyrics deem hard and also practically unheeded. they struggle for love , they lured for lead . the love reel and nothing but discord stands . sudden collapse in lament but consequent wreck. the love recital seems an old rotten chorus of trumpet. therein thy breeze whirls but in sweet pace a bet . never an end_ never an end _ at least not under my care . you reach forth then thy cheerful fragrance ajar . you out fine decorum of thy rich stature . and set forward then a song in winning pleading allure . through the young man and lady 's heart it settle in and dwell . both their orbs shine in communal understanding so well . their faces lighten ,their cheek flush , their heart call . in unison for life and forever love in peace they fall . a hug as tight and a kiss as tender as ever feels . and from above thy boughs rain down is sweet withered . washed them across and drop down as married flowered.