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Quotation by Allen Tate
Now, from the Gates of Hercules we flood Westward, westward till the barbarous brine Whelms us to the tired land where tasseling corn, Fat beans, grapes sweeter than muscadine Rot on the vine: in that land were we born.
Allen Tate (1899–1979), U.S. poet, critic. "The Mediterranean."
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