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    Walt Whitman "O you whom I often and silently come" , препеана овде од Мајкл Слотери.
    Текстот на поезијата оди вака...


    O You Whom I Often and Silently Come


    O YOU whom I often and silently come where you are, that I may be with you;
    As I walk by your side, or sit near, or remain in the same room with you,
    Little you know the subtle electric fire that for your sake is playing within me.


    Robert Browning's "Life in a love"

    Life in a Love
    Escape me?
    Never—
    Beloved!
    While I am I, and you are you,
    So long as the world contains us both,
    Me the loving and you the loth,
    While the one eludes, must the other pursue.
    My life is a fault at last, I fear:
    It seems too much like a fate, indeed!
    Though I do my best I shall scarce succeed.
    But what if I fail of my purpose here?
    It is but to keep the nerves at strain,
    To dry one’s eyes and laugh at a fall,
    And baffled, get up to begin again,—
    So the chase takes up one’s life, that’s all.
    While, look but once from your farthest bound,
    At me so deep in the dust and dark,
    No sooner the old hope drops to ground
    Than a new one, straight to the selfsame mark,
    I shape me—
    Ever
    Removed!



    Sylvia Plath, "Mad girl's lovesong"

    stihovite odat vaka...

    Mad Girl's Love Song
    "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
    I lift my lids and all is born again.
    (I think I made you up inside my head.)

    The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
    And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
    I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

    I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
    And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
    (I think I made you up inside my head.)

    God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:
    Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
    I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

    I fancied you'd return the way you said,
    But I grow old and I forget your name.
    (I think I made you up inside my head.)

    I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
    At least when spring comes they roar back again.
    I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
    (I think I made you up inside my head.)"


    Никогаш доста од поезија, храна за душата. Овие три ги издвојувам како оние посебни поеми кои толку многу ми се допаѓаат што дури и ме растревожиле до одреден степен, освен што ме пленат со својата убавина...
     
    На Someonespecial му/ѝ се допаѓа ова.