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Under plum blossoms,
Just castrated rams have tears
Bulging in their eyes.

Godt sagt! (1) Varsle Svar

Could this melody
Be sung in other countries
By other birds?

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In a silent room
A feather rises slowly
And floats in the heat.

Godt sagt! (2) Varsle Svar

A wounded sparrow
Sinks in clear cold lake water,
Its eyes still open.

Godt sagt! (2) Varsle Svar

The consumptive man,
Who lives in the room next door,
Did not cough today.

Godt sagt! (0) Varsle Svar

Bolting the gate tight
Against all the autumn world,—
Save the fiery stars.

Godt sagt! (1) Varsle Svar

The sad sound of hymns
Flooding on to autumn fields
In hazy moonlight.

Godt sagt! (4) Varsle Svar

Leaving the doctor,
The whole world looks different
This autumn morning.

Godt sagt! (4) Varsle Svar

I slept so long and sound,
But I did not know why until
I saw the snow outside.

Godt sagt! (2) Varsle Svar

Leaving its nest,
The sparrow sinks a second,
Then opens its wings.

Godt sagt! (5) Varsle Svar

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