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BLAME NOT THE POET.
Blame not the poet who daily seeks the woods;Call him not idle, thy verdict may be wrong,
For there he meets with nature face to face,
He hears her voice, to him it's song.
| Avenging the Maine | |
Call him not idle, thy verdict may be wrong,
For there he meets with nature face to face,
He hears her voice, to him it's song.