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General Forum: Love | | The Elegy | |
| This is a part of the poem the elegy....
Yes, the springtime were in need of you. Often a star
waited for you to espy it and sense its light.
A wave rolled toward you out of the distant past,
or as you walked below an open window,
a violin gave itself to your hearing.
All this was trust. But could you manage it?
Were you not always distraught by expectation,
as if all this were announcing the arrival
of a beloved? (Where would you find a place
to hide her, with all your great strange thoughts
coming and going and often staying for the night.)
--Rainer Maria
Posted by: Ms. sowjanya m At: 12, Aug 2004 9:38:23 AM IST
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