His spirit yearned after his father, and his heart was sick for his forest home.
He is aged for such a journey, if you came from the Forest since morn.
It is a venerable chestnut, and known as "the father of the forest."
In a forest, solitude would be life; in a city, it is death.
About daylight I reached a forest in which I could conceal myself during the day.
Far away through the forest might be heard its musical clangor and swell.
There appeared to be more wayfarers on the down than in the forest.
If that be holiness, I could show you hogs in this forest who are fit to head the calendar.
They fished out our rivers and swept up the game like fire in the forest.
Go into the forest and wait until his message is ripe for you.'