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| author [first name] | title | language | publication | id code | last modification | view |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Lord George Gordon Byron | * My soul is dark | English | Arg-2060-1018 | 2014-05-20 20:08 Manfred | only this remove | |
| Leopold Blumental | Nokt' en la koro | Esperanto | Arg-2061-1018 | 2014-05-20 16:42 Manfred | only this add |
Lord George Gordon Byron , |
| My soul is dark -- Oh! quickly string |
| The harp I yet can brook to hear; |
| And let thy gentle fingers fling |
| Its melting murmurs o'er mine ear. |
| If in this heart a hope be dear, |
| That sound shall charm it forth again: |
| If in these eyes there lurk a tear, |
| 'Twill flow, and cease to burn my brain. |
| But bid the strain be wild and deep, |
| Nor let thy notes of joy be first; |
| I tell thee, minstrel, I must weep, |
| Or else this heavy heart will burst; |
| For it hath been by sorrow nursed, |
| And ached in sleepless silence long; |
| And now 'tis doom'd to know the worst, |
| And break at once -- or yield to song. |
| Author of this English poem is Lord George Gordon Byron (*1788-01-22 - †1824-04-18). Pri la poeto vidu la vikipediejon http://eo.wikipedia.org/wiki/George_Byron. Jen ankaŭ la retejo de la Bajron-societo, Byron-society: http://www.thebyronsociety.com/contact.html. |