Raise high the roof-beam, carpenters. Like Ares comes the bridegroom, taller far than a tall man.
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Anand Thakur
Raise high the roof-beam, carpenters. Like Ares comes the bridegroom, taller far than a tall man.
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What cannot be said will be wept.
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The Moon and Pleiades have set, Midnight is nigh, The time is passing, passing, yet Alone I lie.
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May I write words more naked than flesh, stronger than bone, more resilient than sinew, sensitive than nerve.
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I would not think to touch the sky with two arms
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Whatever one loves most is beautiful.
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Now the Earth with many flowers puts on her spring embroidery.
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If you are squeamish Don’t prod the beach rubble.
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Once again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.
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The moon is setand the Pleiades; Middle ofthe night, time passes by,I lie alone.
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Eros seizes and shakes my very soul like the wind on the mountain shaking ancient oaks.
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Love, like a mountain-wind upon an oak, falling upon me, shakes me leaf and bough.
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I know not what to do, my mind is divided.
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I took my lyre and said: come now, my heavenly tortoise shell: become a speaking instrument.
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No honey for me, if it comes with a bee.
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Stand and face me, my love,and scatter the grace in your eyes.
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