søndag 4. september 2011

E num extase sublime A sua alma da guardia Aos versos onde se exprime P`ra dar ao poema vida Correm rios de emocao Em cada verso escolhido E Divina inspiracao P`ra harmonizar sentido. Ha a mistica suprema Duma alma de poeta !...



The world is woven all of dream and error
And but one sureness in our truth may lie---
That when we hold to aught our thinking`s mirror
We know it not by knowing it thereby.
For but one side of things the mirror knows,
And knows it colded from its solidness.
A double lie its truth is; what it shows
By true show`s false and nowhere by true place.
Thought clouds our life`s day-sense with strangeness, yet
Never from strangeness more than that it`s strange
Doth buy our perplexed thinking, for we get
But the words` sense from words - knowledge, truth, change.
We know the world is false, not what is true.
Yet we think on, knowing we ne`er shall know...
But, let us think positive and believe in the best of human !...





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