The Great Oak Majestic oak that stands alone, Through storms and sunshine, you have grown, With branches strong that reach the sky, A home for birds that soar and fly. Your leaves do whisper tales of yore, A guardian true of earth’s great lore; In your shade, wisdom doth abide, In nature’s kingdom, you’re the pride.

— Adeline Dutton Train Whitney

• Adeline Dutton Train Whitney