Monday, April 23, 2012

Post 4.23.2012.4


Hecuba: O my children, your mother in her
Desolate city is robbed of you.
What lamentations, what sorrows,
What tears upon tears are poured forth
Over our homes.  Those who die forget their sorrows.
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