On I'll pass, dragging my huge love behind me. On what feverish night, deliria-ridden, by what Goliaths was I begot – I, so big and by no one needed?
Selected Works in Three Volumes (Raduga, 1985), p. 67
On I'll pass, dragging my huge love behind me. On what feverish night, deliria-ridden, by what Goliaths was I begot – I, so big and by no one needed?
Selected Works in Three Volumes (Raduga, 1985), p. 67