onsdag 9. juli 2014

Kloke ord og vakkert dikt!

De som har gode vennskap,gir sine venner livsrom.
Istedet for å eie vennene sine, prøver de å hjelpe dem til å utvide sitt rom,
vokse og bli fri.

Thus poets stand in favorable weather: Those whom no master, but rather Nature, Mighty and beautiful in its divinity, wonderfully And universally present, educates with gentle embrace. And when Nature appears to sleep at some seasons, Either in the sky or among plants or nations, So the aspect of poets is also mournful. They seem to be alone, but their foreknowledge continues. For Nature itself is prescient, as it rests.