tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575417988464917753.post3341669179563003478..comments2008-06-30T13:07:02.217+01:00Comments on 2009: a bicicletapatrícia reishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09835505959667663729noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575417988464917753.post-19205315064780423782008-02-07T00:07:00.000+00:002008-02-07T00:07:00.000+00:00Bela história, belo blogue. Parabéns! Se eu fosse ...Bela história, belo blogue. Parabéns! <BR/><BR/>Se eu fosse gajo e me chamasse Yeats escrevia este poema para ti:<BR/><BR/><BR/>When you are old and grey and full of sleep,/<BR/>And nodding by the fire, take down this book,/<BR/>And slowly read, and dream of the soft look/<BR/>Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;/<BR/>How many loved your moments of glad grace,/<BR/>And loved your beauty with love false or true,/<BR/>But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you,/<BR/>And loved the sorrows of your changing face;/<BR/>And bending down beside the glowing bars,/<BR/>Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled/<BR/>And paced upon the mountains overhead/<BR/>And hid his face amid a crowd of stars. <BR/><BR/>beijos, InêsAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03121255183304975360noreply@blogger.com