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May 16 2012
The Meaning of Liff, by Douglas Adams and John Lloyd
“The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock”, T.S. Eliot
Biscay Statutory Library / IMB Arquitectos
“ Martha: “What is Autumn?”— Albert Camus - The Misunderstanding
Jan: “A second spring, where the leaves imitate the flowers. Maybe it would be so too with human beings that you would see bloom if only you helped them with your patience.
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Nice to hear you enjoy it too. It's kind of my guilty pleasure to listen to ^^'
All of the songs are on Youtube- here's another one.
All of the songs are on Youtube- here's another one.
May 15 2012
“ With masks down, I walk, talking to the moon, to the neutral impersonal force that does not hear, but merely accepts my being. ”— Sylvia Plath
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Nikky Finney's speech on National Book Awards 2011, November 17.
Tha Mo Ghaol Air Àird A’ Chuain by Julie Fowlis
English translation:
On a quiet evening at the beginning of May
When the bat was in the skies
I heard a tearful young maiden
Singing beneath the shadow of the green branches
The sun was setting in the sea
And no stars yet graced the sky
When the young girl sang sorrowfully
"My love is on the high seas"
The night's dew began to fall
Each bloom yielding softly to the droplets
The wind blew in a fragrant breeze
Bringing life and renewal to each field
The girl tunefully sang her song
Quiet and peaceful like the June dew
And this chorus constantly repeated
"My love is on the high seas"
Day darkened and the stars shone
Setting their course amongst the clouds
The maiden sat, burdened by her sadness
Her singing could not have been more soothing
I moved closer to the young woman
Singing of her love sailing on the sea
Oh sweet was her sad lament
"My love is on the high seas"
The music enticed me
Nearer to the brown-haired maiden of the warm eyes
And she prayed to the King of Heaven
"Protect my love on the high seas"
Her heart was breaking with love
When I took her by the hand
"Wipe your eyes, your love is safe
I have returned to you from the high seas."
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From The 50 Greatest Love Letters of All Time, edited by David H. Lowenherz
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