nervocalm gotas

24 de novembro de 2009

acordei com isso na cabeça

I strove with none, for none was worth my strife.
Nature I loved and, next to Nature, Art:
I warm'd both hands before the fire of life;
It sinks, and I am ready to depart.


(Dying Speech of an Old Philosopher . Walter Savage Landor)

4 Comments:

Postar um comentário

<< Home