It seemed cruel to reject a gift prepared and sent with such feeling, yet I returned it with this note:
Were I to wear these gowns
In your absence, I fear
The sleeves would rot away
From muffling my sobs.
If only your love does not vanish. [1.1]
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From The Confessions of Lady Nijō, translated by Karen Brazell - About this site