17 Iun

„Politics” de W.B. Yeats

How can I, that girl standing there,
My attention fix
On Roman or on Russian
Or on Spanish politics?
Yet here’s a travelled man that knows
What he talks about,
And there’s a politician
That has both read and thought,
And maybe what they say is true
Of war and war’s alarms,
But O that I were young again
And held her in my arms
Cum oare să mai fiu atent
Privind această fată
La Roma, Spania, Rusia şi
Politica lor toată?
Dar colo-i un bărbat umblat,
El ştie ce vorbeşte,
Dincoace-un politician
Ce gândeşte şi citeşte,
Şi poate-aşa-i cum ne-alarmează,
Războaie prevestind –
Dar o! dac-aş fi tânăr iar,
Pe Ea la piept s-o prind!
W.B.Yeats traducere de Grete Tartler

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