“O Sleepless as the river under thee,
Vaulting the sea, the prairies’ dreaming sod,
Unto us lowliest sometime sweep, descend
And of the curveship lend a myth to God.”

— Hart Crane

To Brooklyn Bridge, Stanza 11; from The Bridge

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American writer 1899–1932

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