Wednesday, July 16, 2014

From Autumn Dances Comments

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Give me your hand, sister, I'll lead you
To autumn. From its jug shall arise
Flaming punch, we shall drink it until
We grow ripe like the autumn, and wise.
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Abraham Sutzkever
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Abraham Sutzkever

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