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Self-Abandonment

Rating: 2.9
I sat srinking and did not notice the dusk,
Till falling petals filled the folds of my dress.
Drunken I rose and walked to the moonlit stream;
The birds were gone, and men also few.

Li T'ai-po
tr. Waley
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Stanton Hager 07 July 2017
Typo: 1st line: srinking should be drinking
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M Asim Nehal 25 August 2016
A beautiful imagery. I liked it...
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* Sunprincess * 12 September 2015
...an air of peace envelopes the scene ?
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