2013. október 30., szerda

Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer: Rhyme XLI

You were the hurricane and I was the high
tower which defies its power:
you had to crash or to throw me down!
That could not be!

You were the ocean and I was the erect
rock which firmly awaits for its swing:
you had to break or to root me out!
That could not be!

Beautiful you, haughty me: used
the one to trample down, the other to not giving up:
narrow the path, unavoidable the impact...
That could not be!

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