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7.17.2010
image of note
Then is blown,
Cooling the air with shaded petal-waves,
The great sound-blossom of a temple bell.
—Mary McNeil Fenollosa (1865-1954), “Midsummer in Tokio,"
Out of the Nest: A Flight of Verses
(Little, Brown, 1899)
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