‘From shadow to shadow the waters are gliding, are gone’  34485

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  • from The Burning of the Leaves (number 5)
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  • first line (public domain):
    From shadow to shadow the waters are gliding, are gone,
    They mirror the ruins a moment, the wounds and the void;
    But theirs is the sweetness of silence in places apart:
    They retain not a stain, in a moment they shine as they shone,
    They stay not for bound or for bar, they have found out a way
    Far from the gnawing of greed and the envious heart.
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