Tag Archives: Creativity

THE KEEPER OF FLOCKS – XLVIII

Posted on September 25, 2018 by Fernando Pessoa

From the highest window in my house With a white scarf I say goodbye To my poetry as it departs to humanity. And I am not happy or sad. This is the destiny of my poetry. I wrote them and … Continue reading →

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MUSE

Posted on September 22, 2018 by Anna Akhmatova

Then, before dusk, waiting for her to come, Life seemed to be hanging in the balance With that honour, that youth, that freedom That her visits dancing tune enhance.

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THERE IS A SPIRIT VERY NEAR TO ME

Posted on September 16, 2018 by Cyril Ogden Wakefield-Harrey

I. There is a spirit very near to mine; A spirit clear and open to the proud Wide influences manifold of cloud And hill and tree and every living sign. For interwoven in the life of things Is she, who … Continue reading →

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THE POET

Posted on September 1, 2018 by Alexander Pushkin

Until the poet is required to be At one in Apollo’s sacred sacrifice He stays within modern worries Remaining quietly preoccupied; His Holy Lyre remains silent; A soul tasting of a dying song, Within our insignificant world Perhaps, he too … Continue reading →

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IMMORTAL SPIRIT

Posted on August 26, 2018 by João da Cruz e Sousa

Immortal spirit, voice of my fertility, Light my flames with virile enthusiasm, Transform into her words the cynicism That punish peoples everyday vitality!

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