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...the thin-spun life. RBut not the praise," Phoebus replied, and touched my trembling ears: RFame is no plant that grows on mortal soil, Nor in the glistering...deed, Of so much fame in heaven expect thy meed." 0 fountain Arethuse, and thou honoured flood, Smooth-sliding Mincius, crowned with vocal reeds, That... | |
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