Fame Speaks
de Edward Estlin Cummings(2005)
1 min lectură
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Stand forth,John Keats! On earth thou knew\'st me not;
Steadfast through all the storms of passion,thou,
True to thy muse,and virgin to thy vow;
Resigned,if name with ashes were forgot,
So thou one arrow in the gold had\'st shot!
I never placed my laurel on thy brow,
But on thy name I come to lay it now,
When thy bones wither in the earthly plot.
Fame is my name. I dwell among the clouds,
Being immortal,and the wreath I bring
Itself is Immortality. The sweets
Of earth I know not,more the pains,but wing
In mine own ether,with the crownéd crowds
Born of the centuries.-Stand forth,John Keats!
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- Poezie
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- 2005
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- 106
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- 1 min
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Edward Estlin Cummings. “Fame Speaks.” Clasici, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/clasici/edward-estlin-cummings/poezie/fame-speaksIntrebari frecvente
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