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THE INDOORS IS ENDLESS by TOMAS TRANSTROMER

Poet Analysis

First Line: IT'S SPRING IN 1827, BEETHOVEN / HOISTS HIS DEATH-MASK AND SAILS OFF
Last Line: and imperceptibly becomes an abyss
Subject(s): BEETHOVEN, LUDWIG VAN (1770-1827); COMPOSERS; DEATH; MUSIC & MUSICIANS; SOUL; DEAD, THE;
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