Edgar Lee Masters (Эдгар Ли Мастерс)
Perry Zoll
My thanks, friends of the County Scientific Association, For this modest boulder, And its little tablet of bronze. Twice I tried to join your honored body, And was rejected, And when my little brochure On the intelligence of plants Began to attract attention You almost voted me in. After that I grew beyond the need of you And your recognition. Yet I do not reject your memorial stone, Seeing that I should, in so doing, Deprive you of honor to yourselves.
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