da C. H. Sisson Reader, Carcanet, Manchester 2014

Tristia

1

It is because of exile I am here,
The utmost tip of the world, for old age
Brings one to the edge of what one lived among.
Before departure I was of that race
Which passed the time but thought of something else,
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