Against Unworthy Praise
Yet she, singing upon her road,
But heres a haughtier text,
Nor knave nor dolt can break
Half lion, half child, is at peace.
Against Unworthy Praise
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Whats not for their applause,
Enough if the work has seemed,
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Till the wilderness cried aloud,
So did she your strength renew,
Earned slander, ingratitude,
Being for a womans sake.