Do not fear the poet in his noble anger; his letter kills, but his spirit gives life to spirits.
The Angry Poet, Hölderlin
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She herself had had a deep sense of poetry; she remembered going to sleep with Shelley under her pillow.
The Last September, Elizabeth Bowen
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