28 July 2010

S-LRSN//DANTE//BEATRICE




































From Sara Larsen's translation of Dante:

surge into my breast, you spirit - breathe your
song, like when you unsheathed Marsyas from
the members of his limbs

...

suddenly it seemed day and day
were welded, as if the One who moves all (of it)
bedecked the sky with a sister sun.

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