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Thursday, 14 July 2011
Sunday, 3 July 2011
Poem
I saw a peacock with a fiery tail..by Anonymous I saw a peacock with a fiery tail |
French Poetry
Days of broken mirrors and needles lost,
Days of closed eyes on the horizon of the sea,
In all similar hours, days in captivity,
My mind was still shining on the leaves
And flowers, my mind is as naked as love,
Dawn forgets him head down
And watch her body obedient and vain.
Yet I saw the most beautiful eyes of the world
Gods of silver, which kept the sapphires in their hands,
Real gods, birds in the ground
And water, I saw them.
Their wings are mine, nothing exists
That their flight shaking my misery,
Their flight from star light and
Their land theft, theft of stone
On the water with their wings,
My thoughts supported by the life and death
Saturday, 2 July 2011
expressions with a in French / Byki French list
Class readings in French / Byki French list
Saturday, 7 May 2011
Spring
Nothing is so beautiful as spring—
When weeds, in wheels, shoot long and lovely and lush;
Thrush's eggs look little low heavens, and thrush
Through the echoing timber does so rinse and wring
The ear, it strikes like lightnings to hear him sing;
The glassy peartree leaves and blooms, they brush
The descending blue; that blue is all in a rush
With richness; the racing lambs too have fair their fling.
What is all this juice and all this joy?
A strain of the earth's sweet being in the beginning
In Eden garden. — Have, get, before it cloy,
Before it cloud, Christ, lord, and sour with sinning,
Innocent mind and Mayday in girl and boy,
Most, O maid's child, thy choice and worthy the winning.
"Spring" by Gerard Manley Hopkins.