Ah, this bit of the poem is beautiful. I love how Williams kind of hits you with one line, in this case it's the last of the selection, "grip down and begin to awaken." As we mentioned in class, Eliot described spring as the worst season of all, and here Williams is glorifying it. He is definitely letting his opinion of Eliot show.
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