¿Quién podría arrebatarme el privilegio del asombro?
Carlos Fuentes
E pensando di lei
Mi sopragiunse uno soave sonno
Ego dominus tuus
Vide cor tuum
E d'esto core ardendo
Cor tuum
(Lei paventosa)
La letizia si convertia
In amarissimo pianto
Io sono in pace
Cor meum
Io sono in pace
Vide cor meum
Osease:
And thinking of her
Sweet sleep overcame me
I am your master
See your heart
And of this burning heart
Your heart
(She trembling)
Joy is converted
To bitterest tears
I am in peace
My heart
I am in peace
See my heart
Ana's Birthday
ResponderEliminar......
Oh, would it please the gods to split
Thy beauty, size, and years, and wit;
No age could furnish out a pair
Of nymphs so graceful, wise, and fair;
With half the lustre of your eyes,
With half your wit, your years, and size.
And then, before it grew too late,
How should I beg of gentle Fate,
(That either nymph might have her swain,)
To split my worship too in twain.
Jonathan Swift
Happy Birthday SSPE, kind, polite and civilized regards
thine