Rainer Maria Rilke (4 December 1875 – 29 December 1926 / Prague / Czech Republic)
Poems of Rainer Maria Rilke
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| 81. | Song Of The Orphan | 1/13/2003 |
| 82. | Song Of The Sea | 1/13/2003 |
| 83. | Sunset | 1/3/2003 |
| 84. | Telling You All | 1/3/2003 |
| 85. | The Apple Orchard | 1/3/2003 |
| 86. | The Blindman's Song | 1/3/2003 |
| 87. | The Future | 1/13/2003 |
| 88. | The Grown-Up | 1/13/2003 |
| 89. | The Last Evening | 1/13/2003 |
| 90. | The Last Supper | 1/13/2003 |
| 91. | The Lovers | 1/3/2003 |
| 92. | The Neighbor | 1/13/2003 |
| 93. | The Panther | 1/3/2003 |
| 94. | The Poet | 1/3/2003 |
| 95. | The Sisters | 1/3/2003 |
| 96. | The Song Of The Beggar | 1/13/2003 |
| 97. | The Song Of The Blindman | 1/13/2003 |
| 98. | The Song Of The Widow | 1/13/2003 |
| 99. | The Sonnets To Orpheus: Book 2: I | 1/13/2003 |
| 100. | The Sonnets To Orpheus: Book 2: VI | 1/13/2003 |
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from The Tenth Elegy
Ah, but the City of Pain: how strange its streets are:
the false silence of sound drowning sound,
and there--proud, brazen, effluence from the mold of emptiness--
the gilded hubbub, the bursting monument.
How an Angel would stamp out their market of solaces,
set up alongside their church bought to order:
clean and closed and woeful as a post office on Sunday.
Outside, though, there's always the billowing edge of the fair.
Swings of Freedom! High-divers and Jugglers of Zeal!
