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Minggu, 26 Agustus 2012

Annabel Lee by Edgar Alan Poe


It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.

I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.

As I Grew Older by Langston Hughes


It was a long time ago
I have almost forgotten my dream
But it was there then
In front of me
Bright like a sun
My dream,
And then the wall rose,
Rose slowly
Slowly,
Between me and my dream,
Rose, until it touched the sky
The wall
Shadow,
I am Black
I lie down in the Shadow,
No longer the light of my dream before me,
Above me,
Only the thick wall
Only the shadow
My hands!
Break through the wall!
Find my dream!
Help me to shatter this darkness
To smash this night
To break this shadow
Into a thousand light of sun,
Into a thousand whirling dreams
Of sun!

Love Song for Lucinda by Langston Hughes



Love

Is a ripe plum

Growing on a purple tree

Taste it once

And the spell of its enchantments

Will never let you be


Love is a bright star

Glowing in far Southern skies

Look too hard

And its burning flame

Will always hurt your eyes


Love

Is a high mountain

Stark in a windy sky

If you

Would never lose your breath

Do not climb to high 


Dalam Diriku


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hidup namanya…

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aku menangis sepuas-puasnya…

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