nelle frasi nel sito Tutte le frasiAforismiBarzelletteBigliettiFrasi d'amoreIndovinelliLeggi di MurphyModi di direPalindromiPoesieProverbiScuseSMS pronti

scegli lo stile A A A A A A

Poesie : in lingua inglese poesie > in lingua inglese

spedisci salva scarica sposta elimina brutta non male bella commenta

0 commenti; popolarità: 0; voti: 1

If That High World

I.

>If that high world which lies heyond
Our own, surviving Love endears;
If there the cherish'd heart be fond,
The eye the same, except in tears-
How welcome those untrodden spheres!
How sweet this very hour to die!
To soar from earth and find all fears
Lost in thy Iight-Eternity!

II.

It must be so: 'tis not for self
That we so tremble on the brink;
And striving to o'erleap the gulf,
Yet cling to Being's severing link,
Oh! in that future let us think
To hold each heart the heart that shares;
With them the immortal waters drink,
And soul in soul grow deathless theirs!

George Byron

URL:

spedisci salva scarica sposta elimina brutta non male bella commenta

0 commenti; popolarità: 0; voti: 1

Virgin Youth

Now and again
All my body springs alive,
And the life that is polarised in my eyes,
That quivers between my eyes and mouth,
Flies like a wild thing across my body,
Leaving my eyes half empty, and clamorous,
Filling my still breasts with a flush and a flame,
Gathering the soft ripples below my breasts
Into urgent, passionate waves,
And my soft, slumbering belly
Quivering awake with one impulse of desire,
Gathers itself fiercely together;
And my docile, fluent arms
Knotting themselves with wild strength
To clasp - what they have never clasped.
Then I tremble, and go trembling
Under the wild, strange tyranny of my body,
Till it has spent itself,
And the relentless nodality of my eyes reasserts itself,
Till the bursten flood of life ebbs back to my eyes,
Back from my beautiful, lonely body
Tired and unsatisfied.

David Herbert Lawrence

URL:

spedisci salva scarica sposta elimina brutta non male bella commenta

0 commenti; popolarità: 0; voti: 3

Let me confess that we two must be twain (Sonnet 36)

Let me confess that we two must be twain,
Although our undivided loves are one:
So shall those blots that do with me remain,
Without thy help, by me be borne alone.
In our two loves there is but one respect,
Though in our lives a separable spite,
Which though it alters not love's sole effect,
Yet doth it steal sweet hours from love's delight.
I may not evermore avknowledge thee,
Lest my bewailed guilt should do thee shame,
Nor thou with public kindness honour me,
Unless thou take that honour from thy name.
But do not so: I love thee in such sort
As, thou being me, mine is thy good report.

William Shakespeare

URL:

spedisci salva scarica sposta elimina brutta non male bella commenta

0 commenti; popolarità: 0; voti: 0

On Living

Living is no laughing matter:
you must live with great seriousness
like a squirrel, for example-
I mean without looking for something beyond and above living,
I mean living must be your whole occupation.
Living is no laughing matter:
you must take it seriously,
so much so and to such a degree
that, for example, your hands tied behind your back,
your back to the wall,
or else in a laboratory
in your white coat and safety glasses,
you can die for people-
even for people whose faces you've never seen,
even though you know living
is the most real, the most beautiful thing.
I mean, you must take living so seriously
that even at seventy, for example, you'll plant olive trees-
and not for your children, either,
but because although you fear death you don't believe it,
because living, I mean, weighs heavier.

>

Nazim Hikmet

URL:

spedisci salva scarica sposta elimina brutta non male bella commenta

0 commenti; popolarità: 0; voti: 2

My song has put off her adornments

My song has put off her adornments. She has no pride of dress and
decoration. Ornaments would mar our union; they would come between
thee and me; their jingling would drown thy whispers.

My poet's vanity dies in shame before thy sight. O master poet, I have
sat down at thy feet. Only let me make my life simple and straight,
like a flute of reed for thee to fill with music

Rabindranath Tagore

URL:

Legenda:
popolarità : numero di utenti registrati che hanno inserito la frase nella lista delle frasi preferite
voti : numero di voti espressi
: spedisci tramite la posta elettronica la frase a chi desideri
: aggiungi la frase alla tua lista dei preferiti (solo utenti registrati)
: scarica la frase sul tuo computer
: suggerisci di spostare la frase in un'altra categoria
: suggerisci la rimozione della frase dal sito
: esprimi il voto "BRUTTA!" (1 stella)
: esprimi il voto "NON MALE!" (3 stelle)
: esprimi il voto "BELLA!" (5 stelle)