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Death Is Nothing At All By Henry Scott-Holland, Famous Death Poem
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Si può forse dubitare che siano proprio i giorni più belli quelli che fuggono per primi per i miseri mortali, vale a dire per gli affaccendati? Mentre i loro animi sono ancora nella puerilità li sorprende quella vecchiaia24 cui giungono impreparati e inermi; non vi hanno infatti provveduto e vi sono caduti a un tratto senza accorgersene dato che no
... See moreSeneca • La brevità della vita (Italian Edition)
Before they joined the motorway she took out the poems. In the dark wake of your footsteps, my love, my love. ‘They never found his grave,’ she said. See how the hyacinths line my banks! I will leave my mouth between your legs, my soul in photographs and lilies. She would have preferred Granada. She would have liked to find the mountain road near A
... See moreMary Costello • Barcelona
And even then if, perhaps
Having actually got
To the last col, you collapse
With all Atlantis shining
Below you yet you cannot
Descend, you should still be proud
Even to have been allowed
Just to peep at Atlantis
In a poetic vision:
Give thanks and lie down in peace,
Having seen your salvation.