Aleph | אֵיכָה יָשְׁבָה בָדָד הָעִיר רַבָּתִי עָם הָיְתָה כְּאַלְמָנָה רַבָּתִי בַגֹּויִם שָׂרָתִי בַּמְּדִינֹות הָיְתָה לָמַס ס | Ah how solitary sits the city Filled with people she became as a widow Filled from the nations Princess among the provinces she came into forced service |
For there is a language of flowers
for flowers are peculiarly, the poetry of Christ (Christopher Smart)
א ב ג ד ה ו ז ח ט י כ ל מ נ ס ע פ צ ק ר ש ת
Wednesday, 31 October 2012
Quomodo sedit sola civitas
Lamentations 1:1
Image HT Exploring our Matrix here.
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