This dust was Timas; and they say
That almost on her wedding day
She found her bridal home to be
The dark house of Persephone.
And many maidens, knowing then
That she would not come back again,
Unbound their curls; and all in tears,
They cut them off with sharpened shears.
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I would like to translate this poem
This dust was Timas; and they say That almost on her wedding day She found her bridal home to be The dark house of Persephone.- - excellent poem- thanks for sharing- -10