THE FAME OF THE CITY.
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The preachers said it was worthless quite;
The schoolmen claimed it was theirs to write;
But the songs were spared, though they added nought
To the profit and praise the people sought,
That was wafted at last from distant climes;
And the townsmen said: "To remotest times
We shall send our name and our greatness down!"
The boast came true; but the famous town
Had a lesson to learn when all was told:
The nations that honored cared nought for its gold,
Its skill they exceeded an hundred-fold;
It had only been one of a thousand more,
Had the songs of the Poet been lost to its store.
Then the rich men and tradesmen and schoolmen said
They had never derided, but praised instead;
And they boast of the Poet their town has bred.
