sexta-feira, abril 10, 2009

The Waste Land - T.S. Eliot - 1922 e hoje


The Waste Land






I. THE BURIAL OF THE DEAD




APRIL is the cruellest month, breeding

Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing

Memory and desire, stirring

Dull roots with spring rain.

Winter kept us warm, covering

Earth in forgetful snow, feeding

A little life with dried tubers.
(...)

I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.




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