Propongo il testo di Miriam Lichtheim come traccia.
….To whom shall I speak to day? Wrong roams the earth, (130) And ends not.
Death is before me today (Like)
asick man's recovery, Like going out door safter confinement.
Death is before me today Like
the fragrance of myrrh, Like sitting under sailon breeze day.
Death is before me today (135) Like
the fragrance of lotus, Like sitting on the shore of drunkenness.
Death is before me today Like
a well-trodden way, Like a man's coming home from warfare.
Death is before me today Like
the clearing of the sky, As when a man discovers (140) what he ignored.
Deat his before me today Like
a man's longing to see his home When hehas spent many year sin captivity.
Miriam Lichtheim.
Prima di passare al testo completo, direi di comprendere bene la frase ricorrente 6 volte, scomponendola e analizzandola bene.
A te l’avvio.
...Nec.