Damiano's Lute (1990)

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MacAvoy   Table of Contents Dedication Epigraph Prelude Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Coda   To my mother   Has he tempered the viol’s wood To enforce both the grave and the acute?
Has he curved us the bowl of the lute?
Ezra Pound The Pisan Cantos   Prelude Saara’s song could make a garden out of a barren mountainside, or cover a hill of flowers with snow. When she sang, it was with a power t
...hat killed men as well as healed them. She could sing the winter and the summer, weeping and dancing and sleep. She could sing the clouds in their traces and the water in the bog.
She sang (this particular morning) a mighty song, replete with clouds and boglands, barren hills and lush, summer and winter, weeping, dancing and every other sort of earthly event. She sang from dim matins to high prime. At the end of this singing her voice was ragged; she was blue in the face and she saw spots before her eyes.
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