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Once I had the rarest rose that
ever deigned to bloom.
Cruel winter chilled the balm,
And stole my flower too soon
O loneliness, O hopelessness
To search the ends of time,
For there is in all the world
No greater love than mine.
Love....Still falls the rain.
Be mine forever...
Samoća
Samoća je poput kise,
U veceri iz mora se dize,
Iz ravnica pustih I dalekih stize,
Ide u nebo, gdje je uvijek ima.
I tek sa neba pada po gradovima.
Pada prije neg svijetlost je izasla,
kad ulice se okrecu spram zore,
I kad se tijela sto nisu nista nasla,
Razocarano dijele puna mora,
I kada ljudi sto od mrznje gore,
U postelji jednoj moraju da noće.
Tad dolaze valovi samoće…
Govori tise mozda cujes kako disem
dok po mome licu
predvecer kotrlja se sunce
ne spavam nikad
imam jos uvijek otvorene oci
njima gledam u oblake noci
i pitam ih, hoces li doci
Ljudi mi se javljaju
a ja ne znam ni da l' ih poznajem
u masi drugih glasova
jedino tvoj muk prepoznajem
ne znam da li sam to ovdje ja
ili je sve ovo san
Vidim te, a nisi tu
u tebe svijet je maskiran
kako da te nadjem
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.
And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!
"From the holy sea of golden flames
flies the last winged unicorn
With its magic breath of innocence
rising to the crystal throne"
"I loved you for a long, long time
I know this love is real
It don't matter how it all went wrong
That don't change the way I feel
And I can't believe that time's
Gonna heal this wound I'm speaking of
There ain't no cure,
There ain't no cure,
There ain't no cure for love.."
Što sam? Tko sam? Ja sam samo sanjar,
čiji pogled gasne u magli i memli,
živio sam usput, ko da sanjam,
kao mnogi drugi ljudi na toj zemlji.
Sunce se umorno zapadu klanja.
Mjesec ponosno izvire iz tame.
Večernje zvono zvoni.
Ruke se spajaju same.
Oči pokazuju boje,
šire se, blistaju, smiju.
Te oči su moje i tvoje,
ruke se sve jače griju.
Noć je. Mjesec se jasno žuti.
Spavaju mirisne boje.
Kasno je i sova šuti,
samo ne miruju ruke moje i tvoje.
