Archaïscher Torso Apollos  20196

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  • first line (public domain):
    Wir kannten nicht sein unerhörtes Haupt,
    darin die Augenäpfel reiften. Aber
    sein Torso glüht noch wie ein Kandelaber,
    in dem sein Schauen, nur zurückgeschraubt,
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Locations in Harold's Library

  • Gedichte fürs Gedächtnis (book)
    • page 160
    • in "Sonette"
  • Being Human (book) with the title "Archaic Torso of Apollo" (en)
    • page 85
    • in "The stuff of life"
    • Credits: Stephen Mitchell (translator)
    • First line: We cannot know his legendary head ©
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