Poor poet! happy art thou, thus remov’d
From pride and folly!—for in thy domain
Thou can’st command thy subjects;—fill thy lines—
Wield the all-conqu’ring weapon heav’n bestows
In the grey goose’s wing! which, tow’ring high,
Bears thy rich fancy to IMMORTAL FAME!
—Mary Robinson, “The Poet’s Garret”9780230100251_01_prexii.indd vi9780230100251_01_prexii.indd vi 12/28/2010 11:08:02 AM12/28/2010 11:08:02 AM
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