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FAREWELL, RENOWN!, by                 Poet Analysis     Poet's Biography
First Line: Farewell, renown! Too fleeting flower
Last Line: Farewell, renown!
Alternate Author Name(s): Dobson, Austin


FAREWELL, Renown! Too fleeting flower,
That grows a year to last an hour; --
Prize of the race's dust and heat,
Too often trodden under feet, --
Why should I court your 'barren dower?'

Nay; -- had I Dryden's angry power, --
The thews of Ben, -- the wind of Gower, --
Not less my voice should still repeat,
'Farewell, Renown!'

Farewell! -- Because the Muses' bower
Is filled with rival brows that lower; --
Because, howe'er his pipe be sweet,
The Bard, that 'pays,' must please the street; --
But most ... because the grapes are sour, --
Farewell, Renown!





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