Constantine P. Cavafy - Days of 1903
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07.11.2014
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I never found them again the things so quickly lost.... the poetic eyes, the pale face.... in the dusk of the street.... I never found them again the things acquired quite by chance, that I gave up so lightly; and that later in agony I wanted. The poetic eyes, the pale face, those lips, I never found again. Constantine P. Cavafy poemhunter.com/poem/days-of-1903/
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