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dezembro 25, 2008
Ignorance is bliss!
(...)
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 ...
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Alexander Pope - Eloisa to Abelard
Publicado por inquilino às dezembro 25, 2008 04:08 AM