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domingo, 7 de maio de 2017
sexta-feira, 4 de outubro de 2013
Sonnets are full of love
Sonnets are full of love, and this my tome
Has many sonnets: so here now shall be
One sonnet more, a love sonnet, from me
To her whose heart is my heart’s quiet home,
To my first Love, my Mother, on whose knee
I learnt love-lore that is not troublesome;
Whose service is my special dignity,
And she my loadstar while I go and come
And so because you love me, and because
I love you, Mother, I have woven a wreath
Of rhymes wherewith to crown your honored name:
In you not fourscore years can dim the flame
Of love, whose blessed glow transcends the laws
Of time and change and mortal life and death.
- Christina Rossetti, A Pageant and Other Poems, 1881.
Has many sonnets: so here now shall be
One sonnet more, a love sonnet, from me
To her whose heart is my heart’s quiet home,
To my first Love, my Mother, on whose knee
I learnt love-lore that is not troublesome;
Whose service is my special dignity,
And she my loadstar while I go and come
And so because you love me, and because
I love you, Mother, I have woven a wreath
Of rhymes wherewith to crown your honored name:
In you not fourscore years can dim the flame
Of love, whose blessed glow transcends the laws
Of time and change and mortal life and death.
- Christina Rossetti, A Pageant and Other Poems, 1881.
domingo, 5 de maio de 2013
quinta-feira, 4 de outubro de 2012
domingo, 6 de maio de 2012
Ainda do dia - 2
« - Mãe Genoveva !
E Genoveva, subitamente, sentiu-se iluminada, docemente ungida de um sinal de maternidade para todos os tempos da esperança e do amor.»
Vergílio Ferreira, «Mãe Genoveva»
in «Contos»
Bertrand, 1993
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