Sunday, March 3, 2013

Post 3.3.2013.2

Chorus:  To mourn the dead
Brings honor to those who live.

Insatiable delight of wailings
Abounding in labor, carries meaning,
As from a towering rock.
Cool water flows
Unceasing ever: I wail,
For to bear the death of children brings
A labor of lament to women.
Would that in death
I might forget griefs!

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