Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I think whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clucth of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeoning chance My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears … Magpatuloy sa pagbabasa Invictus
https://www.facebook.com/TheArtidope/photos/a.1605164003078892.1073741828.1605146143080678/1642696202659005/?type=3&fref=nf But it is much more a relation about depression. the sad face. the demon combing her hair. The cacti. the assymetricity of the place. in this image we see both the physical environment and the imaginary that the female seen. Sa tingin niyo ano ang nakikita niyo sa image na ito...
If all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love. Time drives the flock from field to fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold; And Philomel becometh dumb; The rest complain of cares to come. The … Magpatuloy sa pagbabasa The Nymph’s Reply to the shepherd
If I speak in the tongues of men or of angels, but do not have love, I am only a resunding gong or a clanging cymbal If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, And if I have a faith that can move mountains but don not have … Magpatuloy sa pagbabasa 1 Corinthians 1-13:
Some say the world will end in fire Some say in ice From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire But if I had enough of hate I say that destruction, ice is also great And would suffice —Robert Frost
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, Silence the pianos and with muffled drum Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead Scribbling on the sky the message 'He is Dead'. Put crepe bows round the white necks of the … Magpatuloy sa pagbabasa Funeral Blues
Come live with me and be my love And we will all the pleasures prove That valleys, groves, hills and fields, Woods, or steepy mountain yields. And we will sit upon rocks Seeing the shepherd feed their flocks, By shallow river to whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals And I will make thee bed of … Magpatuloy sa pagbabasa A Passionate Shepherd To His Love