Threehundredthirtyfour

I saw above a sea of hills      A solitary planet shine, And there was...


Threehundredthirtythree

But what have I, but what have I, my friend, To give you, what can you...


Threehundredthirtytwo

There smiles the Divine Child among his playthings of unmeaning clouds...


Threehundredthirtyone

Blond hair like a clown’s The music floats—drowns The creaking of...