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Where the Earth's outstretched

Where earth’s outstretched, the chest heaves with pain,
to wake
with a heart-jolt,
having gone to the close of the final lane
to come
through birth again.
Where the branch twists, where the green’s strokes
are uneven,
where waves are blue in sun,
to turn the mortal face and the hand’s shiver
to a rondeau’s circling
This autumn in the great towns
as bridges rise
gives space.
A boy sweeps leaves in the early morning
from the fountain

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About the translation:
Eugene Dubnov
Alison Brackenbury
Original language:
2014 Number 3 - The Singing of the Scythe

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Eugene Dubnov

Original poet

Eugene Dubnov

Eugen Dubnov was born in Tallinn (Estonia) in 1949; he left USSR in 1971. He was educated at Moscow, Bar-Ilan and London Unive...

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Alison Brackenbury


Alison Brackenbury

Alison Brackenbury was born in 1953 in Gainsborough, Lincolnshire. She studied for an English degree at St Hugh’s College, Oxfo... » Read more


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