First stanza of Jorge Luis Borges' "Poem about Gifts"...
Let none think that I by tear or reproach make light
Of this manifesting the mastery
Of God, who with excelling irony
Gives me at once both books and night.
[Borges blind or near so at this point, from Dreamtigers by Jorge Luis Borges, translated by Harold Morland]
The old Biblioteca Nacional where Borges served as director from 1955 to 1973.
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