A poem in this collection states that “our own heart exceeds us” and asks “think of the hands / how they rest without weight.” In A. S. Kline’s translation, this collection ends by describing “the emotion / that (20[1])almost dismays us, / when (0[1])a joyful (20[1]0[1])thing falls.” (20[2])In this collection, the narrator imagines “the grieving for Linos (“LIE-noss”)” and states that (20[1])“if one were to suddenly (20[1])/ take me to its heart, I would vanish (20[1])into its / stronger existence” in a poem that claims that (*) “beauty is nothing (10[1])but the beginning of terror.” (10[5]0[1])This ten-poem collection includes (10[2])the line (0[1])“every angel is terrifying.” (10[2])For 10 points, (10[1])the line “who, if I (10[1])cried (10[1])out, would hear (0[1])me (10[1])among the Angelic orders?” opens what collection by Rainer Maria Rilke (10[1]0[3])■END■ (10[5]0[7])