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SECOND SERIES, FR.3 X 111 TRISTYCHS: 88. by YANNIS RITSOS

First Line: SOMEWHERE, AT SUNSET, SOMEONE WAS PLAYING A HARP
Last Line: STRINGS WERE SHINING, FINGERS, SOUNDS. %I, SEARCHING FOR A WORD

Poem Sources:

THE LITERARY REVIEW, V36#2, WINTER /93.
  (1993)
 



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