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Norwegian poetry, bilingual edition, half-price at Copper Canyon Press:
The May moon
goes around like an inspector in a white jacket.
The visitors will soon be here.
Is everything in its place? This tapestry
must be brushed, green rugs everywhere
and candles on the tables.
A little music, half muffled,
—one thrush, a little lark, that’s better—
and violins. Bring up some more small rivers!
-Rolf Jacobsen, The Roads have Come to an End: Selected and Last Poems