Memories of Die by Alvares de Azevedo

segunda-feira, 25 de maio de 2015

(...)
I will kiss the truth

I will see crystallizing the dream...
Oh, my virgin of wandering dreams
Daughter of the sky, I am in love with you!

Rest my solitary bed
In the woods of the forgotten men,
Under the shadow of a cross, and wrote upon it:
"He was a poet, he was a dreamer, and loved in life."

Translation by Quilvia de Sioux


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