domingo, 21 de maio de 2017

The Cold Heaven - William Butler Yeats

       






The Cold Heaven - William Butler Yeats

Suddenly I saw the cold and rook-delighting heaven
That seemed as though ice burned and was but the more ice,
And thereupon imagination and heart were driven
So wild that every casual thought of that and this
Vanished, and left but memories, that should be out of season
With the hot blood of youth, of love crossed long ago;
And I took all the blame out of all sense and reason,
Until I cried and trembled and rocked to and fro,
Riddled with light. Ah! when the ghost begins to quicken,
Confusion of the death-bed over, is it sent
Out naked on the roads, as the books say, and stricken
By the injustice of the skies for punishment?




The Fool's Prayer Edward Rowland Sill
The Gourmet's Love-Song P. G. Wodehouse
Gradatim Josiah Gilbert Holland
How many bards gild the lapses of time John Keats
I hear an charging upon the land James Joyce
In Time of Pestilence Thomas Nashe
Mariana Alfred, Lord Tennyson
O Captain! My Captain! Walt Whitman
Opportunity John James Ingalls
Sleep now, O sleep now James Joyce
Song of Myself - Section 30 Walt Whitman
Song of Myself - Section 44 Walt Whitman
Sonnet 073 William Shakespeare
Sonnet 104 William Shakespeare
To a Cabaret Singer Djuna Barnes
Valediction: Of Weeping John Donne





Bright star! would I were steadfast as thou art - John Keats

Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art—
         Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
         Like nature's patient, sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
         Of pure ablution round earth's human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask
         Of snow upon the mountains and the moors—
No—yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,
         Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,
         Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever—or else swoon to death.









All day I hear the noise of waters - James Joyce

All day I hear the noise of waters
Making moan,
Sad as the sea-bird is when, going
Forth alone,
He hears the winds cry to the water's
Monotone.

The grey winds, the cold winds are blowing
Where I go.
I hear the noise of many waters
Far below.
All day, all night, I hear them flowing
To and fro.









Aedh wishes for the Cloths of Heaven - William Butler Yeats

Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,  
Enwrought with golden and silver light,  
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths  
Of night and light and the half light,  
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;  
I have spread my dreams under your feet;  
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.












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Um comentário:

  1. Suddenly I saw the cold and rook-delighting heaven
    That seemed as though ice burned and was but the more ice,
    And thereupon imagination and heart were driven
    So wild that every casual thought of that and this
    Vanished, and left but memories, that should be out of season
    With the hot blood of youth, of love crossed long ago;
    And I took all the blame out of all sense and reason,
    Until I cried and trembled and rocked to and fro,
    Riddled with light. Ah! when the ghost begins to quicken,
    Confusion of the death-bed over, is it sent
    Out naked on the roads, as the books say, and stricken
    By the injustice of the skies for punishment?

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