In the street of lost time

"Rest and have ease;
Here are no more voyages;
fold, fold your narrow pale hands;
and under the veil of night lie,

as I have seen you
lie in your deep hair;
but patiently now that new loves,
new days have gone their ways."

(Humbert Wolfe in In the street of lost time)
Hermalle-sous-Argenteau (B) 

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