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The Rose (1936) --William Carlos Williams First the warmth, variability color and frailty A grace of petals skirting the tight-whorled cone Come to generous abandon--- to the mind as to the eye Wider! Wider! Wide as if panting, until the gold hawk's-eye speaks once coldly its perfection 장미(1936) --윌리엄 칼로스 윌리엄즈 처음에는 따스함, 변덕 색깔 그..

Translation (1949) -- William Carlos Williams There is no distinction in the encounter, Sweet there is no grace of perfume to the rose but from us, which we give it by our loving performance. Love is tasteless but for the delicate turn of our caresses. By them the violet winds its word of love, no mere scent but a word spoken, a unique caress. That is the reason I wake before d..