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William Carlos Williams
By listening to his language of his locality the poet begins to learn his craft. It is his function to lift, by use of imagination and the language he hears, the material conditions and appearances of his environment to the sphere of the intelligence where they will have new currency.
The perfect man of action, is the suicide.
In summer, the song sings itself.
- William Carlos Williams