domingo, 1 de agosto de 2010

Malheur à ceux dont les navires et les ponts, ils ne s'enfoncent pas ou brûlés


"...No, fly me, fly me, far as pole from pole
Rise Alps between us! And whole oceans roll!
Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me,
Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee
How happy is the blameless vestal's lot
The world forgetting, by the world forgot
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted and each wish resign'd..."

Eloisa to Abelard- Alexander Pope

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