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Excerpt from Aladdin and His Wonderful Lamp in Rhyme To L.A. You are a poet. I my nose Grind at the humbler wheel of prose, But now and then I make a stanza ... What's that you say? It does not scan, Sir? What then? I may be Sancho Panza, But let not you on Rosinante Despise my donkey's crude andante. Yours be the visions, yours the fame, I have my pleasure all the same; And though its not high poesy, Lascelles, its good enough for me. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.