"No longer as a wreck shall I be hurled
Where beacons lure the fascinated helm,
For I have been admitted to the realm
Of darkness that encompasses the world."
XXXIII, The Diwan of Abul 'Ala Al-Ma'arri (973-1058)
I already spoke of him here.
The day was torn and grim birds yet began to sing as if they knew nothing’s eternal and old gives way to new that man, one day, will fall ...
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