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Discourse on Commodus (1963)

Cy Twombly. Discourse on Commodus (1963)

Catullus 101 

Many the peoples many the oceans I crossed -- 
I arrive at these poor, brother, burials 
so I could give you the last gift owed to death 
and talk (why?) with mute ash. 
Now that Fortune tore you from me, you 
oh poor (wrongly) brother (wrongly) taken from me, 
now still anyway this -- what a distant mood of parents 
handed down as the sad gift for burials -- 
accept! Soaked with tears of a brother 
and into forever, brother, farewell and farewell. 


-                                                            (translated by Anne Carson) from "Nox"

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