quarta-feira, 2 de dezembro de 2009

Time Long Past

Like the ghost of a dear friend dead
Is Time long past.
A tone which is now forever fled,
A hope which is now forever past,
A love so sweet it could not last,
Was Time long past.

There were sweet dreams in the night
Of Time long past:
And, was it sadness or delight,
Each day a shadow onward cast
Which made us wish it yet might last--
That Time long past.

There is regret, almost remorse,
For Time long past.
'Tis like a child's belovèd corse
A father watches, till at last
Beauty is like remembrance, cast
From Time long past.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

3 comentários:

Maria disse...

A tristeza do poema trouxe-me isto


No matter what the future brings
As time goes by

scorpia disse...

Olha...eu tenho uma adenda pouco importante...posso fazê-la aqui?


Eu quero SER Rei!!!


E não troco os /g/ pelos /R/...

;) Bjinho! Have a nice day!

No Vember disse...


e és, minha querida amiga! Senão Rainha, pelo menos Princesa!