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    This poem describes tainted sorrow as something that snow and wind continue to fall upon and affect, similar to how snow covers and makes fur curl on a fox. The tainted sorrow has no desires or wishes and dreams of death in its languor. It frightens the speaker piteously as something that cannot be remedied and the sun sets.

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    This poem describes tainted sorrow as something that snow and wind continue to fall upon and affect, similar to how snow covers and makes fur curl on a fox. The tainted sorrow has no desires or wishes and dreams of death in its languor. It frightens the speaker piteously as something that cannot be remedied and the sun sets.

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    This poem describes tainted sorrow as something that snow and wind continue to fall upon and affect, similar to how snow covers and makes fur curl on a fox. The tainted sorrow has no desires or wishes and dreams of death in its languor. It frightens the speaker piteously as something that cannot be remedied and the sun sets.

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    For the tainted sorrow,

    today too snow falls on it;


    For the tainted sorrow,
    today too wind blows on it.

    For the tainted sorrow,


    is like, say, a fox's fur;
    For the tainted sorrow,
    covered with snow, curls up.

    For the tainted sorrow,


    has no desires or wishes;
    For the tainted sorrow,
    In langour dreams of death.

    For the tainted sorrow,


    frightens me piteously;
    For the tainted sorrow,
    can't be remedied, and the sun sets...

    - "For the Tainted Sorrow" by Nakahara Chuuya

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