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ridiculus
Senior Member
1823 Posts
Member since 11/06/2008 |
 Posted - 21/09/2025 : 10:33:01
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quote:
Originally posted by Salkan
O Valeriju ima puno da se rekne.
Ima. On mi je najprivlačniji od svih francuskih pesnika XX veka, ali tu još dosta imam da istražim.
Iako sam sad
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Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife
Thomas-a Gray-a ćemo ostaviti za drugi put, i vratićemo se ovome, kao najavi za jesen:
The splendour falls on castle walls
_And snowy summits old in story:
The long light shakes across the lakes,
_And the wild cataract leaps in glory.
Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying,
Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
O hark, O hear! how thin and clear,
_And thinner, clearer, farther going!
O sweet and far from cliff and scar
_The horns of Elfland faintly blowing!
Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying:
Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
O love, they die in yon rich sky,
_They faint on hill, or field, or river:
Our echoes roll from soul to soul,
_And grow for ever and for ever.
Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying,
And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying.
Alfred Tennyson, The Princess
Ovo je poželjno čuti izrecitovano iz duše i kroz usta vrhunskih glumaca, i pojaviće se nove dimenzije poezije. |
Thought's the slave of life, and life Time's fool. |
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