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*noirceur* · 02/09/2010

“Be not sad because all men
Prefer a lying clamour before you:
Sweetheart, be at peace again — –
Can they dishonour you?

They are sadder than all tears;
Their lives ascend as a continual sigh.
Proudly answer to their tears:
As they deny, deny.”




  1. “Rain has fallen all the day,
    O come among the laden trees:
    The leaves ly thick upon the way
    Of memories.

    Staying a little by the way
    Of memories we shall depart.
    Come, my beloved, where I may
    Speak to your heart.”


    Tanja    03/09/2010    #
  2. Of all echanting chamber music,
    you choose the most beautiful, enigmatic.


    Timo    03/09/2010    #
  3. Sorry, “lie” of course


    T    04/09/2010    #