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I would not paint—a picture—
I'd rather be the One
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.........beautifully penned...especially love the last stanza ★ Nor would I be a Poet— It's finer—own the Ear— Enamored—impotent—content— The License to revere, A privilege so awful What would the Dower be, Had I the Art to stun myself With Bolts of Melody!
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