Sujet: Les Poèmes de la Société Ven 17 Oct - 13:42
"Do not go gentle into that good night"
by Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Dernière édition par Kanoa Palakiko le Ven 17 Oct - 14:13, édité 1 fois
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Sujet: Re: Les Poèmes de la Société Ven 17 Oct - 13:42
Poem in October
Dylan Thomas
My birthday began with the water -- Birds and the birds of the winged trees flying my name Above the farms and the white horses And I rose In rainy autumn And walked abroad in a shower of all my days
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Sujet: Re: Les Poèmes de la Société Ven 17 Oct - 13:42
"They dropped like flakes"
by Emily Dickinson
They dropped like flakes, they dropped like stars, Like petals from a rose, When suddenly across the June A wind with fingers goes. They perished in the seamless grass, No eye could find the place; But God on his repealless list Can summon every face.
Sujet: Les Poèmes de la Société 
Ven 17 Oct - 13:42
