fredag 2. mars 2012

A Red Red Rose... A song for Roses. On a Gaelic shore !

My luve is like a red red rose
That's newly sprung in mars;
My luve is like the melodies
That's sweetly played in tune.


As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry.


Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o' life shall run.


And fare-thee-well, my only luve !
and fare-the-well a while !
And I will come again, my luve,
Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile !



.: There was a lass, and she was fair, At kirk and ma...

.: There was a lass, and she was fair, At kirk and ma...: But hawks will rob the tender joys, That bless the little lintwhite's nest; And frost will blight the fairest flowers, And love will brea...

There was a lass, and she was fair, At kirk and market to be seen;When a' our fairest maids were met, The fairest maid was bonnie Bernie, And aye she was wrought her mammie's wark, And aye she sang sea merrilie; The blythest bird upon the bush Had ne'er a lighter heart than she.

But hawks will rob the tender joys,
That bless the little lintwhite's nest;
And frost will blight the fairest flowers,
And love will break the soundest rest.

And now she works her mammie's wark
And aye she sighs wi' care and pain:
Ye wist na what her ail might be,
Or what wad make her weel again.

.: Some burn damp faggots, others may consume the ent...

.: Some burn damp faggots, others may consume the ent...: I indulged in obscenities and scandals In order to burn more bright. The poet's gift is to soothe and harass, He bears the stamp of fat...

Some burn damp faggots, others may consume the entire combustible world in one small room as though dried straw, and if we turn about the bare chimney is gone black out because the work had finished in that flare. Solider, scholar, horseman, he, as 'twere all life's epitome. What made us dream that he could comb grey hair? The problem's of the earth ? Or ?...


I indulged in obscenities and scandals 
In order to burn more bright.
The poet's gift is to soothe and harass,
He bears the stamp of fate.
On earth I wanted to marry
A white rose to a pitch-black toad...

.: Example is always more efficacious than precept......

.: Example is always more efficacious than precept......: If I could take a bit of the whole earth And get a taste of it, I'd be happier for a moment... But I don't always want to be happy. One...

Example is always more efficacious than precept...


If I could take a bit of the whole earth
And get a taste of it,
I'd be happier for a moment...
But I don't always want to be happy.
One must be unhappy now and then
Just to be able to be natural...
Not every day is fair,
And when there's a drought, you look for rain.
that's why I take the happy with the sad
Naturally, like someone not surprised
Rocks and grass...
One must be natural and easy,
Take the happy with the sad,
Feel as one who looks,
think as one who walks,
And, when it's time to die,
remember the day dies too,
And the sunset is beautiful,
and beautiful too the enduring night...
That's I think how it is, and so be it...

Please my friends;
Have a nice day !