Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

Break off my arms, and I shall hold you fast

arrest my heart, my brain to throb is sworn, —Rainer Maria Rilke, translated by Babette Deutsch and Avrahm Yarmolinsky
even with my heart, as though it were a hand;
even with my heart, as though it were a hand;
arrest my heart, my brain to throb is sworn, —Rainer Maria Rilke, translated by Babette Deutsch and Avrahm Yarmolinsky
arrest my heart, my brain to throb is sworn,
—Rainer Maria Rilke, translated by Babette Deutsch and Avrahm Yarmolinsky

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