What is there more, that I lag and pause and crouch extended with unshut mouth?
Is there a single final farewell?
Is there a single final farewell?
My songs cease, I abandon them,
From behind the screens where I hid I advance personally solely to you.
[an excerpt from So Long! (1860) ]
From behind the screens where I hid I advance personally solely to you.
[an excerpt from So Long! (1860) ]
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