Songs of a Cowherd/Lament of a Soldier's Wife
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Lament of a Soldier’s Wife
Come! I will ask thee,
Wild geese of the sky,
Of the autumn field in Cathay’s land
Where in his grave my beloved lies.
My only love on this earth,
I shall see no more;
Where he lies buried, I know not.
How, indeed, can I call myself his wife?