terça-feira, 30 de agosto de 2011

Waiting for you
In the dripping dew of the hill
I stood – weary and wet
With the dripping dew of the hill. – by the Prince
Would I had been, beloved,
The dripping dew of the hill,
That wetted you
While for me you waited. – by the Lady
(Prince Otsu and Lady Ishikawa)

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