mirrored image and water

And now why she is quite dumb to say

And now why she is quite dumb to say

Not enjoyment and not sorrow

mirrored image and water

Neither technologies nor transports work well

I'm a woman

The fellows stand or

That leaves a heart highsorrowful and cloy'd

Also, passing will be no more Death thou shalt kick the bucket

We can make our lives sublime

Mother of Exiles From her beaconhand

Mother of Exiles From her beaconhand

For ever wilt thou love and she be fair

Brawling harming plotting hardened in them

At the arrival of buffalos deer bears wolfs and hyenas

What godlike hand or eye

A relentless lady with a light whose fire

From rest and rest which however thy pictures be

Which is the euphoria of isolation