"Ho sceso, dandoti il braccio, almeno un milione di scale..."
- Eugenio Montale / #letture
"Ho sceso, dandoti il braccio, almeno un milione di scale..." - Eugenio Montale / #letture
Year’s End - Richard Wilbur
Now winter downs the dying of the year,
And night is all a settlement of snow;
From the soft street the rooms of houses show
A gathered light, a shapen atmosphere,
Like frozen-over lakes whose ice is thin
And still allows some stirring down within.
I’ve known the wind by water banks to shake
The late leaves down, which frozen wh
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Alors, aux soirs de lassitude,
Tout en peuplant sa solitude
Des fantômes du souvenir,
On pleure les lèvres absentes
De toutes ces belles passantes
Que l'on a pas su retenir.
Georges Brassens, Les passantes (poème d'Antoine Pol)
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