onsdag den 16. maj 2007

Smukke ord på en regnvejrsdag

Hørte lige dette digt i filmen "Hannibal" den anden dag.. Normalt siger digte mig ikke særlig meget, men synes alligevel at der var noget særligt over den her:

He woke her then, and trembling and obedient, she ate that burning heart out of his hand.
Weeping, I saw him then depart from me.
Could he daily feel a stab of hunger for her?
Find nourishment in the very sight of her?
I think so.
But would she see through the bars of his plight, and ache for him?
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Til dem det skulle interessere, kan jeg fortælle at det er et citat fra Dante's første sonet "La Vita Nuova".
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-Thomas J

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