tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7593974398088596280.post6202443282446065199..comments2023-05-17T11:14:29.058-04:00Comments on small: exposedRuthhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14204074161539605133noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7593974398088596280.post-50013468322637401052013-05-27T13:12:10.636-04:002013-05-27T13:12:10.636-04:00I know this, of course, and I love it, in a profou...I know this, of course, and I love it, in a profound, heart-wrenching way, as with so much of Rilke... It's beautiful, it's sad, it's heartening ('something still blooms here'), it's tragic, and it goes so deep. That's Rilke.The Solitary Walkerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11284354541952038339noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7593974398088596280.post-54986006426896189852013-05-27T05:48:18.012-04:002013-05-27T05:48:18.012-04:00Ohhhhh, When I got to (Written on the eve of Worl...Ohhhhh, When I got to <i>(Written on the eve of World War I)</i> I suddenly wanted to bawl, Ruth.<br /><br />Ginnie Harthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14014434422568561157noreply@blogger.com