CLASSIC POETRY
Posted on August 1, 2018 by magda
La Rosa
la inmarcesible rosa que no canto,
la que es peso y fragancia,
la del negro jardín en la alta noche,
la de cualquier jardín y cualquier tarde,
la rosa que resurge de la tenue
ceniza por el arte de la alquimia,
la rosa de los persas y de Ariosto,
la que siempre está sola,
la que siempre...
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Posted on July 30, 2018 by magda
Les nourritures spirituelle
Magdalena
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Posted on July 30, 2018 by magda
Layla and Majnun
Show me
the most damaged
parts of your soul
and I will show you
how it still shines like gold…
Nizami
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Posted on July 6, 2018 by magda
La o fotografie
Mă uit privind fotografia
În care chipu-ţi stă cuprins
Şi de pe care vitregia
Nici o lumină n-a desprins.
Eşti tot aşa ca altădată,
Precum erai şi te-am visat.
De ramă veşnic apărată,
La tine timpul n-a intrat.
Prin marginile ei de piatră
Cu care dârz te-mprejmuii,
Chiar de-ar fi vrut să te lovească,
Duşmanul n-a putut lovi.
Privesc la...
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Posted on July 6, 2018 by magda
Erotessa
Muistelen minä sinua:
satakielet soittelevat
yössäni hämärtyvässä.
Muistelet sinä minua:
lepinkäiset lentelevät
pääsi päälle istumahan.
Muistelemme toisiamme:
kaksi kaunista kesällä
kesälehti kolmantena.
Eino Leino
……………………………………………
Apart
Remember you, love at first sight,
nightingales sing in empty soul
in darkness of my empty night.
Remember me, love at first sight,
shrikes fly in legends of the fall
and sit on your head in light.
We are remembering each other
two...
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Posted on July 3, 2018 by magda
Tal vez no ser es ser sin que tú seas
Tal vez no ser es ser sin que tú seas,
sin que vayas cortando el mediodía
como una flor azul, sin que camines
más tarde por la niebla y los ladrillos,
sin esa luz que llevas en la mano
que tal vez otros no verán dorada,
que...
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Posted on June 15, 2018 by magda
Cantec in doi
Si vine toamna iar’
ca dup-un psalm aminul.
Doi suntem gata să gustam
cu miere-amestecat veninul.
Doi suntem gata s-ajutam
brindusile ardorii
să infloreasca iar’ în noi
si-n toamna-aceasta de apoi.
Doi suntem, când cu umbra lor
ne impresoara-n lume norii.
Ce ginduri are soarele cu noi —
nu stim, dar suntem doi.
Lucian Blaga
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Posted on June 15, 2018 by magda
A friend like you
There’s lots of things with which I’m blessed,
My problems have been few,
But of all, this one’s the best:
To have a friend like you.
In times of trouble friends will say,
“Just ask, I’ll help you through it.”
But you don’t wait for me to ask,
You just get up and do...
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Posted on June 12, 2018 by magda
La lanteur
L’amour, par définition, est un cadeau non mérité ; être aimé sans mérite, c’est même la preuve d’un vrai amour. Si une femme me dit : je t’aime parce que tu es intelligent, parce que tu es honnête, parce que tu m’achètes des cadeaux, parce que tu ne dragues...
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Posted on June 12, 2018 by magda
Le livre de rire et de l’oubli
On crie qu’on veut façonner un avenir meilleur, mais ce n’est pas vrais.
L’avenir n’est qu’un vide indifférent qui n’intéresse personne, mais le passé est plein de vie et son visage irrite, révolte, blesse au point que nous voulons le détruire ou le repeindre.
On ne...
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