Ina Donna Coolbrith (Ина Донна Кулбрит)
Two
One sang all day, more merry than the lark That mounts the morning skies: One silent sat, and lifted patient eyes. One heart kept happy time, from dawn to dark, With all glad things that be: One, listless, throbbed alone to memory. To one all blesséd knowledge was revealed, And love made clear the way: One thirsted, asked, and still was answered nay. To one, a glad, brief day, that slumber sealed And kept inviolate: To one, long years, that only knew to wait.
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