Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

The seasons follow each other flawlessly

and still you’re afraid to admit
and still you’re afraid to admit
there’s no sin in saying
there’s no sin in saying
O Beauty, thou art my joy. —Adélia Prado, translated by Ellen Doré Watson
O Beauty, thou art my joy.
—Adélia Prado, translated by Ellen Doré Watson

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