A CHOICE SELECTION OF NATIONAL SONGS. THE BRAVE OLD OAK. A SONG to the Oak, the brave old Oak, Who hath ruled in the green wood long, Here's health and renown to his broad green crown, And his fifty arms so strong. There's fear in his frown, when the sun goes down, And the fire in the west fades out, And he sheweth his might on a wild midnight, Then here's to the Oak, the brave old O And still flourish he a hale green tree |