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...indeed done in distant and secluded spots ; they could look forward to no meed of public fame — " In the glistering foil " Set off to the world, nor in broad rumour ;" yet shall they have their reward. The feelings of grateful attachment which such conduct has kindled,...

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...praise,' Phoebus replied, and touched my trembling ears ; Fame is no plant that grows on mortal soil, Nor in the glistering foil, Set off to the world,...all-judging Jove ; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in Heaven expect thy meed. O fountain Arethuse, and thou honoured flood, Smooth-sliding...

...the purest praise of man, to more sublime contemplations. Fame is no plant that grows on mortal soil, But lives and spreads aloft, by those pure eyes And perfect witness of all-judging Jove.* Those who have most earnestly inculcated the doctrine of Utility have given another notable example...