PoetTo mask the fiery thought,in simple words succeeds.For still the craft of genius is,To mask a king in weeds — Ralph Waldo Emerson, Selected Essays, Lectures, and Poems
PoetTo mask the fiery thought,in simple words succeeds.For still the craft of genius is,To mask a king in weeds — Ralph Waldo Emerson, Selected Essays, Lectures, and Poems
PoetTo mask the fiery thought,in simple words succeeds.For still the craft of genius is,To mask a king in weeds — Ralph Waldo Emerson, Selected Essays, Lectures, and Poems
PoetTo mask the fiery thought,in simple words succeeds.For still the craft of genius is,To mask a king in weeds — Ralph Waldo Emerson, Selected Essays, Lectures, and Poems
PoetTo mask the fiery thought,in simple words succeeds.For still the craft of genius is,To mask a king in weeds — Ralph Waldo Emerson, Selected Essays, Lectures, and Poems
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PoetTo mask the fiery thought,in simple words succeeds.For still the craft of genius is,To mask a king in weeds

— Ralph Waldo Emerson, Selected Essays, Lectures, and Poems
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