REVERB PLAY ACCORDING GIORGIO LIGETI
the everlasting universe of things/flows through the
mind, and rolls its rapid waves, Now dark -now
glittering- now reflecting gloom- Now lending
splendour, where from secret springs The source
of human thought its ribute brings of waters,
-with a sound but half its own, such as a feeble
brook will oft assume In the wild woods, among
the mountains lone, where waterfalls around it
leap forever, where woods and winds contend,
and a vast river over its rocks ceaselessly bursts
/and raves
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