Sentence:  So fair a fancy few would weave / In these years! Yet, I feel, / If someone said on Christmas Eve, / “Come; see the oxen kneel, / “In the lonely <WSD>barton</WSD> by yonder coomb / Our childhood used to know,” / I should go with him in the gloom, / Hoping it might be so. 
Meaning of the word marked with <WSD> tags:  A farmyard.