Measure everything well, calculate with precision
the frontiers, the distances;for thus by stopping,by laying out
your ruler on the earth, by thus dedicating yourself to number,
you may-who knows?-forget the frontiers; you may
reveal the great precision, single and self-sufficient,
as, purely by chance, your finger on the earth touches the buckle
from Helen's belt-the one she wore one evening
on the walls, above the disputes of the Achaeans and the Trojans,
while behind her, following ecstatically like fate,
with her eyes half closed, came the black pregnant bitch.
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