Υπέροχη φωτογραφία συνοδευμένη από τους μελαγχολικούς στίχους του Beaudelaire!... Χρόνος...πολλοί αναρωτήθηκαν γι αυτόν...πολλοί μίλησαν γι αυτόν... όπως στο απόσπασμα από το ποίημα του W.H.Auden: As I Walked Out One Evening "....The years shall run like rabbits, For in my arms I hold The Flower of the Ages, And the first love of the world.
But all the clocks in the city Began to whirr and chime: 'O let not Time deceive you, You cannot conquer Time.
In the burrows of the Nightmare Where Justice naked is, Time watches from the shadow And coughs when you would kiss.
In headaches and in worry Vaguely life leaks away, And Time will have his fancy To-morrow or to-day. ....."
Υπέροχη φωτογραφία συνοδευμένη από τους μελαγχολικούς στίχους του Beaudelaire!...
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W.H.Auden: As I Walked Out One Evening
"....The years shall run like rabbits,
For in my arms I hold
The Flower of the Ages,
And the first love of the world.
But all the clocks in the city
Began to whirr and chime:
'O let not Time deceive you,
You cannot conquer Time.
In the burrows of the Nightmare
Where Justice naked is,
Time watches from the shadow
And coughs when you would kiss.
In headaches and in worry
Vaguely life leaks away,
And Time will have his fancy
To-morrow or to-day.
....."