tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8119565896887008623.post8668353690152779531..comments2023-09-18T12:46:56.370+01:00Comments on CATHARSIS: À EsterAna Paula Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04884620316296496555noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8119565896887008623.post-7561962252325541592009-11-15T00:02:50.462+00:002009-11-15T00:02:50.462+00:00saudade (s) traz-me a letra da belíssima melodia d...saudade (s) traz-me a letra da belíssima melodia de Purcell...<br /><br />O solitude, my sweetest choice!<br />Places devoted to the night,<br />Remote from tumult and from noise,<br />How ye my restless thoughts delight!... <br />O solitude, my sweetest choice!<br />O heav'ns! what content is mine<br />To see these trees, which have appear'd<br />From the nativity of time,<br />And whichFrioleirashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13329497488739130596noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8119565896887008623.post-45615205730836031112009-11-14T15:39:42.132+00:002009-11-14T15:39:42.132+00:00às vezes as saudades são assim...
Bjos e bom fim-d...às vezes as saudades são assim...<br />Bjos e bom fim-de-semanaVioletahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07038637932388400169noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8119565896887008623.post-18552857680583732382009-11-14T13:15:03.879+00:002009-11-14T13:15:03.879+00:00Sinto cada palavra! O poema é língua universal, co...Sinto cada palavra! O poema é língua universal, como a música, ou não é ele o espírito da própria humanidade? <br /><br />Outro Daniel, que não eu, mas grande poeta: Daniel Faria, falecido ainda na juventude, escreveu:<br /><br /><br />"Eu peneiro o espírito e crivo o ritmo<br />Do sangue no amor, o movimento para fora<br />O desabrigo completo. Peneiro os múltiplos<br />Sentidos da palavraPatriota https://www.blogger.com/profile/01969122692321375022noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8119565896887008623.post-1129971953490799842009-11-14T04:04:19.143+00:002009-11-14T04:04:19.143+00:00Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking
When I said...Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking<br />When I said I'd like to smash every tooth<br />In your head <br /><br />Ohh sweetness, sweetness, I was only joking<br />When I said by rights you should be<br />Bludgeoned in your bed <br /><br />And now I know how Joan of Arc felt<br />Now I know how Joan of Arc felt<br />As the flames rose to her roman nose<br />And her Walkman started to melt<brAna Paula Senahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04884620316296496555noreply@blogger.com