The new order replacing the old order,
The old man in an old coat
Thinking of rejuvenation, resurrection,
Immortality of soul, art and spirit
Boarding the ship of transportation
Taking to Byzantium.
But where Byzantium, the Byzantium of his heart and soul,
Where the old coat embroidered with mythologies
And he trying to catch the classical spirit?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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