2018/08/16 썸네일형 리스트형 고독은 잴 수 없는 것 I dead for beautyㅡbut was scarce I died for Beautyㅡbut was scarce Adjusted in the Tomb When one who died for Truth, was lain In an adjoining Roomㅡ He questioned softly 'why I failed?' 'For beauty,' I repliedㅡ 'And Iㅡfor TruthㅡThemself are oneㅡ We brethren are,' He saidㅡ And so, as kinsmen, met a Nightㅡ We talked between the Roomsㅡ Until the Moss had had reached our lipsㅡ And covered upㅡour names.. 더보기 이전 1 다음