এই পাতাটির মুদ্রণ সংশোধন করা হয়েছে, কিন্তু বৈধকরণ করা হয়নি।
৩২
He, whom I enclose with my name, is dying
in this dungeon. I am ever busy building
this wall all around and as this name seals
the sky day by day I lose sight of my true being
in its dark shadow.
I take pride in this rampart of my prison
and I plaster it with dust and send lest a least
hole should be left in this name and for all
the care I take I lose sight of my true being.
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