feather-pine

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Then, in another quarter of the woodland, where the underbrush has been killed by the denser shade, there rise the exquisite fan-shaped plumes of the feather-pine, of deepest green, or brown-golden with the pencil of the frost; for cross or star or thick festoon, there is nothing so beautiful.

Various - The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 05, No. 27, January, 1860