M.
Ir al canal en Telegram
3 078
Suscriptores
+224 horas
+137 días
+5830 días
Archivo de publicaciones
3 078
أحنُّ لحضنِكَ والزمانُ يُعاقبُ
كأنّي بِبعدِكَ في الجحيمِ أُعذَّبُ
سَقَيتَ فؤادي ثُمّ رُحتَ كأنّني
حكايةُ وَجدٍ في الهَوى لا تُكتَبُ
فَوا حسرتاهُ على حَنينٍ خادِرٍ
ضَياعُهُ في مُقلَتَيَّ يُقلِّبُ
3 078
رماني الدّهرُ بالأرزاءِ حتى
فُؤادي في غِشاءٍ مِنْ نِبالِ
فصِرتُ إذا أصابَتْني سِهامٌ
تكَسّرَتِ النّصالُ على النّصالِ
3 078
“I find no peace.”
By sir thomas wyatt.
I find no peace, and all my war is done;
I fear and hope. I burn and freeze like ice.
I fly above the wind, yet can I not arise,
And nought I have, and all the world I seize on; That loseth nor locketh holdeth me in prison,
And holdeth me not yet can I scape nowise;
Nor letteth me live nor die at my device,
And yet of death it giveth none occasion.
Without eyen I see, and without tongue I plain;
I desire to perish, and yet I ask health;
I love another, and thus I hate myself;
I feed me in sorrow and laugh in all my pain.
Likewise displeaseth me both death
and life, And my delight is causer of this strife.
3 078
“I find no peace.”
By sir thomas wyatt.
I find no peace, and all my war is done;
I fear and hope. I burn and freeze like ice.
I fly above the wind, yet can I not arise,
And nought I have, and all the world I seize on; That loseth nor locketh holdeth me in prison, And holdeth me not yet can I scape nowise; Nor letteth me live nor die at my device,
And yet of death it giveth none occasion. Without eyen I see, and without tongue I plain; I desire to perish, and yet I ask health;
I love another, and thus I hate myself;
I feed me in sorrow and laugh in all my pain. Likewise displeaseth me both death and life, And my delight is causer of this strife.
3 078
دائمًا سيبقى مشهد من يبذل مجهود لأجلك جذّاب، في زمن الكل يختبئ خلف سهولة الكلمات.. يوجد من "يفعل" حقًا.
