I am sorry it is winter now,
And you can't hear mosquitoes in the house,
But you reminded yourself
Of the frivolous straw.
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Wednesday, 31 October 2012
Monday, 29 October 2012
The Treasury - Alfonso X El Sabio
The strange intelligence then reached my ears
That in the land of Egypt lived a man,
Who, wise of wit, subjected to his scan
The dark occurrences of uncome years;
That in the land of Egypt lived a man,
Who, wise of wit, subjected to his scan
The dark occurrences of uncome years;
Sunday, 28 October 2012
God - Gavrila Romanovich Derzhavin
O Thou, who's infinite in space,
Alive in ever-moving matter,
Eternal in the flow of time,
God faceless, with a trinity of faces!
Soul unified and omnipresent,
Who needs no place or reason,
Whom none can ever comprehend,
Whose being permeates all things,
Encompassing, creating, guarding,
Thou, called by us God.
Alive in ever-moving matter,
Eternal in the flow of time,
God faceless, with a trinity of faces!
Soul unified and omnipresent,
Who needs no place or reason,
Whom none can ever comprehend,
Whose being permeates all things,
Encompassing, creating, guarding,
Thou, called by us God.
Friday, 26 October 2012
Song of the Old Boundary Rider - Vance Palmer
Fat and full of health are the valleys of the Condamine,
There the yellow maize and the green tobacco grow,
Through the little gardens runs the trailing passion-vine,
And softly to the North the white downs flow.
There the yellow maize and the green tobacco grow,
Through the little gardens runs the trailing passion-vine,
And softly to the North the white downs flow.
Thursday, 25 October 2012
The Boatman - Vasily Andreyevich Zhukovsky
Driven by misfortune's whirlwind,
Having neither oar nor rudder,
By a storm my bark was driven
Out upon the boundless sea.
'midst black clouds a small star sparkled;
'Don't conceal yourself!' I cried;
But it disappeared, unheeding;
And my anchor was lost, too.
Having neither oar nor rudder,
By a storm my bark was driven
Out upon the boundless sea.
'midst black clouds a small star sparkled;
'Don't conceal yourself!' I cried;
But it disappeared, unheeding;
And my anchor was lost, too.
Wednesday, 24 October 2012
Wife - Julian Tuwim
My husband is idle, is dumb and spends money.
He either stands still at the window or runs about town like a bunny.
He either stands still at the window or runs about town like a bunny.
Tuesday, 23 October 2012
Rose of roses and flower of flowers - Alfonso X El Sabio
1.
Rose of beauty and fine appearance
And flower of happiness and pleasure,
lady of most merciful bearing,
And Lord for relieving all woes and cares;
Rose of roses and flower of flowers,
Lady of ladies, Lord of lords.
Rose of beauty and fine appearance
And flower of happiness and pleasure,
lady of most merciful bearing,
And Lord for relieving all woes and cares;
Rose of roses and flower of flowers,
Lady of ladies, Lord of lords.
Monday, 22 October 2012
I, Being Born a Woman and Distressed - Edna St. Vincent Millay
I, being born a woman and distressed
By all the needs and notions of my kind,
By all the needs and notions of my kind,
Sunday, 21 October 2012
Friend In The Desolate Time - Erik Johan Stagnelius
Friend, in the desolate time, when your soul is enshrouded in darkness
When, in a deep abyss, memory and feeling die out,
When, in a deep abyss, memory and feeling die out,
Saturday, 20 October 2012
Biscuit Of The Day - Ibn Jakh
On the morning they left
we said goodbye
filled with sadness
for the absence to come.
we said goodbye
filled with sadness
for the absence to come.
Friday, 19 October 2012
Explosion - Delmira Agustini
If life were love, how blessed it would be!
I want more life so to love! Now I feel
A thousand years of ideas are not worth
One blue minute of sentiment.
I want more life so to love! Now I feel
A thousand years of ideas are not worth
One blue minute of sentiment.
Thursday, 18 October 2012
Like a brazier’s bronze cinders - Boris Pasternak
Like a brazier’s bronze cinders,
the sleepy garden’s beetles flowing.
Level with me, and my candle,
a flowering world is hanging.
the sleepy garden’s beetles flowing.
Level with me, and my candle,
a flowering world is hanging.
Wednesday, 17 October 2012
Tuesday, 16 October 2012
Ballade 1 - Eustache Deschamps
The stag was very proud of his swiftness,
Of running ten miles in one breath,
And the wild boar was proud to be fierce,
And the sheep praised her woolly fleece,
And the horse its beauty, and the buck was proud
Of crossing the plain at a bound,
And the one proud of strength was the bull,
The ermine in having a furry skin;
And to them all he said from his shell:
The snail will get to Easter just as soon.
Of running ten miles in one breath,
And the wild boar was proud to be fierce,
And the sheep praised her woolly fleece,
And the horse its beauty, and the buck was proud
Of crossing the plain at a bound,
And the one proud of strength was the bull,
The ermine in having a furry skin;
And to them all he said from his shell:
The snail will get to Easter just as soon.
Sunday, 14 October 2012
Of Him Who Did Salvation Bring - Bernard of Clairvaux
Of Him Who did salvation bring,
I could forever think and sing:
Arise, ye needy, He’ll relieve;
Arise, ye guilty, He’ll forgive.
I could forever think and sing:
Arise, ye needy, He’ll relieve;
Arise, ye guilty, He’ll forgive.
Saturday, 13 October 2012
I Live, I Die, I Burn, I Drown - Delmira Agustini
I live, I die, I burn, I drown
I endure at once chill and cold
Life is at once too soft and too hard
I have sore troubles mingled with joys
I endure at once chill and cold
Life is at once too soft and too hard
I have sore troubles mingled with joys