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Joseph Rodman Drake
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From "The Culprit Fay"
The fay’s SENTENCE
The American Flag
When freedom from her mountain height
The Culprit Fay
“My visual orbs are purged from film, and, lo!
The Man Who Frets at Worldly Strife
Grows sallow, sour, and thin;
The National Paintings
Awake, ye forms of verse divine!