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As the immense dew of
Brings
The big-finned
And green vine angering for life,
As the immense dew of
Brings forth hymn and
From the beholder,
Beholding all these green
And gold sides of green sides,
And blessed mornings,
Meet for the eye of the young alligator,
And lightning
So, in me, comes
Forms, flames, and the flakes of flames.
Wallace Stevens
Wallace Stevens (October 2, 1879 – August 2, 1955) was an American modernist poet. He was born in Reading, Pennsylvania, educated at Harvard and
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