NOTE: 6

My heart is like unto those ruined hous[es], The rafters are broken, the [pillars] shaken, Wild b[irds] shall make their nest therein. Let me go and cast [myself] into those springtime r[ivers], Let me become food for the young of the fishes. Ah, thou lad [of a] ruined home! I have seen a Black Sea, [and] a white [one]; The wave did strike, yet did not mingle with [the other]. Who hath seen a sea of twofold-s[urge]? The heart of the homeless is turbid and b[ewildered]. Ah, never may ye be blackened [at] heart! Ah, thou lad [of a] ruined ho[me!]

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My heart is like unto those ruined hous[es], The rafters are broken, the [pillars] shaken, Wild b[irds] shall make their nest therein. Let me go and cast [myself] into those springtime r[ivers], Let me become food for the young of the fishes. Ah, thou lad [of a] ruined home! I have seen a Black Sea, [and] a white [one]; The wave did strike, yet did not mingle with [the other]. Who hath seen a sea of twofold-s[urge]? The heart of the homeless is turbid and b[ewildered]. Ah, never may ye be blackened [at] heart! Ah, thou lad [of a] ruined ho[me!]