Tuesday, August 7, 2012

The Indolent Mist Of Autumn Comments

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The indolent mist of autumn at last dispersed…
It hovers between the towers, like the incense full of dreams
That will linger in the naves after the most solemn Mass;
And it sleeps like cloth spread on the dejected, grey ramparts.
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Georges Rodenbach
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