“Then shall I awake to the primitive fervour,
Straight and alone, 'neath antique floods of light,
Lilies and one of you all through my ingenuousness.”

—  Stéphane Mallarmé

The Afternoon of a Faun (1876)

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French Symbolist poet 1842–1898

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