sábado, 31 de maio de 2008

Poeminha do contra (Mário Quintana)


Todos estes que aí estão

Atravancando o meu caminho,

Eles passarão.

Eu passarinho!


(Mário Quintana)
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"É uma nuvem que passa, somos o céu que fica"
(Ana Jácomo)

quarta-feira, 14 de maio de 2008

The Lamb by William Blake


The Lamb
(William Blake)


Little lamb, who made thee?

Dost thou know who made thee?

Gave thee life, and bid thee feed

By the stream and o'er the mead;

Gave thee clothing of delight,

Softest clothing, woolly, bright;

Gave thee such a tender voice,

Making all the vales rejoice?

Little lamb, who made thee?

Dost thou know who made thee?

Little lamb, I'll tell thee,


Little lamb, I'll tell thee:

He is called by thy name,

For He calls Himself a Lamb.

He is meek, and He is mild;

He became a little child.

I a child, and thou a lamb,

We are called by His name.

Little lamb, God bless thee!

Little lamb, God bless thee!

(William Blake)

Lyrics of a song by Benjamin Costello

(Benjamin Costello)

Hold out your hand

and try to recall

all the dreams you had

don´t lose them all.

Keep them secure

and try to find

a place for them

in the little left behind.

You´ve got to shine

before your light goes out.

(Benjamin Costello)