A Fable for Critics

by James Russell Lowell


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Introduction

A Fable for Critics

Through his babyhood no kind of pleasure he took

I'd apologize here for my many digressions

Yonder, calm as a cloud, Alcott stalks in a dream

There is Whittier, whose swelling and vehement heart

Miranda meanwhile has succeed in driving

But my good mother Baystate wants no praise of mine

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