How, save through obscure
Terrors, imagine more implacable still
And as a suppliant the god who some day will
Receive the gift of your grace! and for whom,
Devoured by anguish, do you keep the unknown
Splendor and mystery of your being?
--
NurseStephane Mallarme
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Mallarme, Stephane
Mallet, David (or David Malloch)
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