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Oh they talk about me.
But what’s there they can say?
Shall l dab on some scent
And twist my hair into ringlets, pray?

© Translation: 2003, Tanis Guest
From: The Low Countries 11
Publisher: Ons Erfdeel, Rekkem, 2003

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O ze spreken van mij.
Wat mogen ze toch zeggen?
Zal ik reukwerk nemen
en mijn haar in krullekes leggen?

© 1955, Richard Minne
From: In den zoeten inval en andere gedichten
Publisher: Van Oorschot, Amsterdam

Richard Minne

Richard Minne

(Belgium, 1891 - 1965)

Richard Minne counts among Flanders’ most respected poets, but also among its loneliest. The latter should be taken both literally and figuratively: Minne stood alone with his poetry and spent the better part of his life alone.

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XII

Oh they talk about me.
But what’s there they can say?
Shall l dab on some scent
And twist my hair into ringlets, pray?

© 2003, Tanis Guest
From: The Low Countries 11
Publisher: 2003, Ons Erfdeel, Rekkem

XII

Oh they talk about me.
But what’s there they can say?
Shall l dab on some scent
And twist my hair into ringlets, pray?

© 2003, Tanis Guest
From: The Low Countries 11
Publisher: 2003, Ons Erfdeel, Rekkem

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