Idle Fame
I would not wish the burning blaze Of fame around a restless world, The thunder and the storm of praise In crowded tumults heard and...
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I would not wish the burning blaze Of fame around a restless world, The thunder and the storm of praise In crowded tumults heard and hurled. I would not be a flower to stand The stare of every passer-bye; But in some nook of fairyland, Seen in the praise of beauty's eye.
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