Nakayoshi
"I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where,
For, so swiftly it flew, the sight,
Could not follow it in its flight.
I breathed a song into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For who has sight so keen and strong,
That it can follow the flight of song?
Long, long afterward in an oak,
I found the arrow, still unbroke,
And the song, from beginning to end,
I found again in the heart of a friend"
(Longfellow)
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