YOU SAID:

By the dark webs, her nape caught in his bill, He holds her helpless breast upon his breast. How can those terrified vague fingers push The feathered glory from her loosening thighs? And how can body, laid in that white rush, But feel the strange heart beating where it lies? A shudder in the loins engenders there The broken wall, the burning roof and tower And Agamemnon dead. Being so caught up, So mastered by the brute blood of the air, Did she put on his knowledge with his power Before the indifferent beak could let her drop?

INTO JAPANESE

暗い巣、彼女のうなじに巻き込まれる彼の法案によって、彼は彼の胸に彼女の無力な胸を保持します。 その恐怖の漠然とした指はどのように彼女のゆるみの太ももから羽の栄光を押すことができるか。 その白のラッシュでレイアウトすれば、体が、奇妙な鼓動を感じる、それがどこにあるか。 腰に身震いをもたらすある壊れた壁、燃焼の屋根