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I AM myself at last; now I achieve / My very self. I, with the wonder mellow, / Full of fine warmth, I issue forth in clear / And single me, perfected from my fellow.
Here I am all myself. No rose-bush heaving / Its limpid sap to culmination, has brought / Itself more sheer and naked out of the green / In stark-clear roses, than I to myself am brought.