Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

I come before the rumor of fountains, to the

ultimate of the stone-cutter.
I come before the rumor of fountains, to thev
I come before the rumor of fountains, to the
ultimate of the stone-cutter.
ultimate of the stone-cutter.
On my lyre one thousand years weigh less than a / corpse.
On my lyre one thousand years weigh less than a / corpse.
I am calling for the lovers. —René Char, translated by G. Young
I am calling for the lovers.
—René Char, translated by G. Young

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