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Слушать(AI)Men Loved Wholly Beyond Wisdom
Men loved wholly beyond
Have the staff without the banner.
Like a fire in a dry
Rising within women's
Is the love men must return.
Heart, so subtle now, and trembling,
What a marvel to be wise.,
To love never in this manner!
To be quiet in the
Like a thing gone dead and still,
Listening to the prisoned
Shake its terrible
Music in the granite hill.
Louise Bogan
Louise Bogan (August 11, 1897 – February 4, 1970) was an American poet. She was appointed the fourth Poet Laureate to the Library of Congress in
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