mánudagur, febrúar 13, 2006

 

Óvissa í dag

I found the phrase to every thought
I ever had, but one;
And that defies me, - as a hand
Did try to chalk the sun

To races nurtured in the dark; -
How would your own begin?
Can blaze be done in cochineal,
Or noon in mazarin?

(Emily Dickinson)

# posted by Skotta @ 12:03 f.h.
Comments:
Like the first stanza, too many words I'd have to look up in a dictionary in the second. But I can see why you like Emily.
Linda
# posted by Anonymous Nafnlaus : 14/2/06 16:27
 
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