já o tenho. chegou hoje. procurei a página do Ithaca apenas para me situar, para me certificar que estáva lá. mas o primeiro poema que li foi este:


DESIRES

Like beautiful bodies of the dead who had not grown old
and they shut them, with tears, in a magnificent mausoleum,
with roses at the head and jasmine at the feet -
that is how desires look that have passed
wihtout fulfillment; without one of them having achieved
a night of sensual delight, or a moonlit morn.