Such As I See In Deserted Pastures

From the journals of Henry David Thoreau:

November 16, 1850/

The era of wild apples will soon be over. I wander through old orchards of great extent, now all gone to decay, all of native fruit which for the most part went to the cider-mill. But since the temperance reform and the introduction of grafted fruit, no wild apples, such as I see in deserted pastures, and where the woods have grown up among them, are set out. I fear that he who walks over these hills a century hence will not know the pleasure of knocking off wild apples.