Quote: From The Tale of Genji by Murasaki Shikibu (translation by Royall Tyler)

 

“Over soft, layered white gowns he had on only a dress cloak, unlaced at the neck, and lying there in the lamplight against a pillar, he looked so beautiful that one could have wished him a woman.”

--The Tale of Genji by Murasaki Shikibu (Penguin Classic Edition, translation by Royall Tyler)

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