What Is Fame? A Fancied Life In

For Critics, As They Are Birds Of Prey, Have Ever A Natural Inclination To Carrion.

They Dream In Courtship, But In Wedlock Wake.

Consult The Genius Of The Place, That Paints As You Plant, And As You Work.

No More The Mounting Larks, While Daphne Sings, Shall, List'ning, In Mid-air Suspend Their Wings.

One Thought Of Thee Puts All The Pomp To Flight; Priests, Tapers, Temples, Swim Before My Sight.