And if you ask how I regret that parting:
It is like the flowers falling at Spring's end
Confused, whirled in a tangle.
What is the use of talking, and there is no end of talking,
There is no end of things in the heart.
- from the exile's letter, ezra pound
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2 comments:
... for mido, and from mido. thanks for sharing it with me. more ezra pound to come (even though he is anti-semite)
You're welcome, and thanks for being understanding, you have a good heart
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