Does and Stags
Protectors, guardians, sentinels are they,
Of the shady forests through which they bound and play,
Of the peaceful glens and meadows in which they lay.
Senses sharpened by predacious fear,
Pace quickened by alerted ear,
Only the wary shall see next year.
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