Cesare Pavese – And then we cowards/E allora noi vili
Isaak Levitan, Twilight. Stacks, 1899 And then we cowards who loved the whispering evening, the houses, the paths by the river, the dirty red lights of those places, the sweet soundless sorrow— we reached our hands out toward the living chain in silence, but our heart startled us with blood, and no more sweetness then, …
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