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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:48 am | |
| Suddenly the night has grown colder. Some deity preparing to depart. Alexandra hoisted on his shoulder, they slip between the sentries of your heart.
Upheld by the simplicities of pleasure, they gain the light, they formlessly entwine; and radiant beyond your widest measure they fall among the voices and the wine.
lt's not a trick, your senses all deceiving, a fitful dream the morning will exhaust- Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving, Then say goodbye to Alexandra lost.
Even though she sleeps upon your satin. Even though she wakes you with a kiss. Do not say the moment was imagined, Do not stoop to strategies like this.
As someone long prepared for this to happen, Go firmly to the window. Drink it in. Exquisite music, Alexandra laughing. Your first commitments tangible again.
You who had the honor of her evening, And by that honor had your own restored- Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving. Alexandra leaving with her lord.
As someone long prepared for the occasion; In full command of every plan you wrecked- Do not choose a coward's explanation that hides behind the cause and the effect,
You who were bewildered by a meaning, whose code was broken, crucifix uncrossed- Say goodbye to Alexandra leaving. Then say goodbye to Alexandra lost. |
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:48 am | |
| Heart, we will forget him, You and I, tonight! You must forget the warmth he gave, I will forget the light.
When you have done pray tell me, Then I, my thoughts, will dim. Haste! ‘lest while you’re lagging I may remember him! |
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:48 am | |
| The face, which, duly as the sun, Rose up for me with life begun, To mark all bright hours of the day With hourly love, is dimmed away— And yet my days go on, go on.
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:48 am | |
| The tongue which, like a stream, could run Smooth music from the roughest stone, And every morning with ' Good day' Make each day good, is hushed away, And yet my days go on, go on.
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:48 am | |
| The heart which, like a staff, was one For mine to lean and rest upon, The strongest on the longest day With steadfast love, is caught away, And yet my days go on, go on.
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:49 am | |
| And cold before my summer's done, And deaf in Nature's general tune, And fallen too low for special fear, And here, with hope no longer here, While the tears drop, my days go on.
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:49 am | |
| The world goes whispering to its own, ‘This anguish pierces to the bone;’ And tender friends go sighing round, ‘What love can ever cure this wound ?' My days go on, my days go on. |
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:49 am | |
| The past rolls forward on the sun And makes all night. O dreams begun, Not to be ended! Ended bliss, And life that will not end in this! My days go on, my days go on. |
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:49 am | |
| Breath freezes on my lips to moan: As one alone, once not alone, I sit and knock at Nature's door, Heart-bare, heart-hungry, very poor, Whose desolated days go on. |
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:49 am | |
| I knock and cry, —Undone, undone! Is there no help, no comfort, —none? No gleaning in the wide wheat plains Where others drive their loaded wains? My vacant days go on, go on. |
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:49 am | |
| This Nature, though the snows be down, Thinks kindly of the bird of June: The little red hip on the tree Is ripe for such. What is for me, Whose days so winterly go on? |
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:49 am | |
| No bird am I, to sing in June, And dare not ask an equal boon. Good nests and berries red are Nature's To give away to better creatures, — And yet my days go on, go on.
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:50 am | |
| I ask less kindness to be done, — Only to loose these pilgrim shoon, (Too early worn and grimed) with sweet Cool deadly touch to these tired feet. Till days go out which now go on |
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:50 am | |
| Only to lift the turf unmown From off the earth where it has grown, Some cubit-space, and say ‘Behold, Creep in, poor Heart, beneath that fold, Forgetting how the days go on.’ |
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:50 am | |
| What harm would that do? Green anon The sward would quicken, overshone By skies as blue; and crickets might Have leave to chirp there day and night While my new rest went on, went on.
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:50 am | |
| From gracious Nature have I won Such liberal bounty? may I run So, lizard-like, within her side, And there be safe, who now am tried By days that painfully go on? |
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:50 am | |
| —A Voice reproves me thereupon, More sweet than Nature's when the drone Of bees is sweetest, and more deep Than when the rivers overleap The shuddering pines, and thunder on. |
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:50 am | |
| God's Voice, not Nature's! Night and noon He sits upon the great white throne And listens for the creatures' praise. What babble we of days and days? The Day-spring He, whose days go on. |
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:50 am | |
| He reigns above, He reigns alone; Systems burn out and have his throne; Fair mists of seraphs melt and fall Around Him, changeless amid all, Ancient of Days, whose days go on.
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:51 am | |
| He reigns below, He reigns alone, And, having life in love forgone Beneath the crown of sovran thorns, He reigns the Jealous God. Who mourns Or rules with Him, while days go on? |
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:51 am | |
| By anguish which made pale the sun, I hear Him charge his saints that none Among his creatures anywhere Blaspheme against Him with despair, However darkly days go on. |
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:51 am | |
| Take from my head the thorn-wreath brown! No mortal grief deserves that crown. O supreme Love, chief misery, The sharp regalia are for Thee Whose days eternally go on! |
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:51 am | |
| For us, —whatever's undergone, Thou knowest, willest what is done, Grief may be joy misunderstood; Only the Good discerns the good. I trust Thee while my days go on. |
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:51 am | |
| Whatever's lost, it first was won; We will not struggle nor impugn. Perhaps the cup was broken here, That Heaven's new wine might show more clear. I praise Thee while my days go on.
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Medina Mikë/e i/e Forum-it
Numri i postimeve : 17104 Data regjis. : 12/11/2009 Age : 34 Location : Tek Parajsa Pa Drita
| Titulli: Re: Poezi Anglisht! Sun May 01, 2011 8:51 am | |
| I praise Thee while my days go on; I love Thee while my days go on: Through dark and dearth, through fire and frost, With emptied arms and treasure lost, I thank Thee while my days go on. |
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