Adolescence of Day |
Adolescence of day first lily of joy The ancient myrtle flutters its flag The breast of skylarks shall open to the light And a song shall hover in mid-air Sowing the golden barley of fire To the five winds Setting free a terrestial beaty ODYSSEUS ELYTIS. Translated by Kimon Friar. |
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