La Figlia Che Piange
de T.S. Eliot(2008)
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\"La Figlia Che Piange\"
By T.S. Eliot
\"O quam te memorem virgo...
Stand on the highest pavement of the stair--
Lean on a garden urn--
Weave, weave the sunlight in your hair--
Clasp your flowers to you with a pained surprise--
Fling them to the ground and turn
With a fugitive resentment in your eyes:
But weave, weave the sunlight in your hair.
So I would have had him leave,
So I would have had her stand and grieve,
So he would have left
As the soul leaves the body torn and bruised
As the mind deserts the body it has used.
I should find
Some way incomparably light and deft,
Some way we both should understand,
Simple and faithless as a smile and shake of the hand.
She turned away, but with the autumn weather
Compelled my imagination many days,
Many days and many hours:
Her hair over her arms and her arms full of flowers.
And I wonder how they should have been together!
I should have lost a gesture and a pose.
Sometimes these cogitations still amaze
The troubled midnight and the noon’s repose.\"
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- Autor
- T.S. Eliot
- Tip
- Poezie
- An
- 2008
- Cuvinte
- 187
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 27
- Actualizat
Cum sa citezi
T.S. Eliot. “La Figlia Che Piange.” Clasici, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/clasici/t-s-eliot-0023019/poezie/la-figlia-che-piangeIntrebari frecvente
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