jueves, 14 de mayo de 2015

Huir del confinamiento

To one who has been long in city pent,
'Tis very sweet to look into the fair
And open face, -to breathe a prayer
Full in the smile of the blue firmament.

John Keats

2 comentarios:

  1. It reminds me of another absolutely fabulous poem by Keats, that starts like this:

    O thou whose face hath felt the Winter’s wind,
    Whose eye has seen the snow-clouds hung in mist,
    And the black elm tops ‘mong the freezing stars!
    To thee the spring will be a harvest time.

    1. O thou, whose only book has been the light
      Otro magnífico poema.