Pour ceux et celles qui parlent français...
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
Followers
About Me
Visitors to this page
Links
For Once, then, Something (by Robert Frost)
Others taunt me with having knelt at well-curbs
Always wrong to the light, so never seeing
Deeper down in the well than where the water
Gives me back in a shining surface picture
My myself in the summer heaven, godlike
Looking out of a wreath of fern and cloud puffs.
Once, when trying with chin against a well-curb,
I discerned, as I thought, beyond the picture,
Through the picture, a something white, uncertain,
Something more of the depths—and then I lost it.
Water came to rebuke the too clear water.
One drop fell from a fern, and lo, a ripple
Shook whatever it was lay there at bottom,
Blurred it, blotted it out. What was that whiteness?
Truth? A pebble of quartz? For once, then, something.
Always wrong to the light, so never seeing
Deeper down in the well than where the water
Gives me back in a shining surface picture
My myself in the summer heaven, godlike
Looking out of a wreath of fern and cloud puffs.
Once, when trying with chin against a well-curb,
I discerned, as I thought, beyond the picture,
Through the picture, a something white, uncertain,
Something more of the depths—and then I lost it.
Water came to rebuke the too clear water.
One drop fell from a fern, and lo, a ripple
Shook whatever it was lay there at bottom,
Blurred it, blotted it out. What was that whiteness?
Truth? A pebble of quartz? For once, then, something.
Blog Archive
-
▼
2008
(251)
-
▼
March
(34)
- Skinny Saturday 5
- Don't Blaspheme, for Christ's Sake!
- One Toke Over the Line
- Lights Out: Earth Hour 2008
- Trapped
- To Beat about the Bush
- Things that Go Boom in the Morning
- Vespertilian Nightmare
- Skinny Saturday 4
- More bits and pieces
- Fun, Feasting & Frivolity
- Reason 517 why I am often ashamed to belong to thi...
- This and that...
- Monday morning quarterback
- Son of a wha??
- And you think you're so clever, and classless, and...
- Paper Planes (M.I.A.) & Big City Life (Mattafix)
- Skinny Saturday - Ides of March edition
- Travel woes
- In the cellar
- Telephone Becky
- Jocks on Thursday
- For all intensive purposes
- Frustration!
- Holy Mac!
- Skinny Saturday
- It's Friday - Hallelujah!
- Garçon, bill please!
- Like sand through the hourglass...
- Two crows joy
- MAPT
- Sunday Cooking with Dimitry and Vlad
- Digging out
- Skinny Saturday
-
▼
March
(34)
3 comments:
OMG! Hilarious! Take off the dress and the red hair (please) and that's me sometimes when I try to reach some clients at work.
quelle dommage pour cette fille....mon dieu.
i actually understood more than i thought i would....my francais is rustay
This is fucking hilarious!
Post a Comment