McCarthy Woods July 2007
photograph by Doug Macdonald
 
From A Wood Lyric by William Wilfred Campbell
 
Come where the bells of the forest are ringing,
Come where the orioles nest is swinging,
Where the brooks are foaming in amber pools,
 
The mornings are still and the noonday cools.
Cast off earth's sorrows and know what I know
When into the glad deep woods I go.