“And now in a faint the miserable Lares, burrow in the depth of the shrine, one tumbles and stumbles upon the other, one little god falls over the other for they understand what sort of clamor this is, they are already feeling the footsteps of the Furies.” PoemHistorical Book:C.P. Cavafy: Collected Poems Source: C.P. Cavafy: Collected Poems