And when suddenly the god stopped her and, with anguish in his cry, uttered the words: He has turned round, — she comprehended nothing and said softly: Who?
— R. M. Rilke, “Orpheus. Eurydice. Hermes”
And when suddenly the god stopped her and, with anguish in his cry, uttered the words: He has turned round, — she comprehended nothing and said softly: Who?
— R. M. Rilke, “Orpheus. Eurydice. Hermes”
