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Наслов: Сандберг Порука од: Соња на 23.42 ч. 30.05.2007. A Fence
Now the stone house on the lake front is finished and the workmen are beginning the fence. The palings are made of iron bars with steel points that can stab the life out of any man who falls on them. As a fence, it is a masterpiece, and will shut off the rabble and all vagabonds and hungry men and all wandering children looking for a place to play. Passing through the bars and over the steel points will go nothing except Death and the Rain and To-morrow. Haunts There are places I go when I am strong. One is a marsh pool where I used to go with a long-ear hound-dog. One is a wild crabapple tree; I was there a moonlight night with a girl. The dog is gone; the girl is gone; I go to these places when there is no other place to go. Window Night from a railroad car window Is a great, dark, soft thing Broken across with slashes of light. (Леп је и превод: „Гледана кроз прозор вагона, ноћ је нешто велико, тамно и нежно, испресецано браздама светлости“) Наслов: Одг: Сандберг Порука од: Соња на 23.54 ч. 30.05.2007. Није ми превод овде, ал' небитно:
Happiness I asked the professors who tesch the meaning of life to tell me what is happiness. And I went to famous executives who boss the work of thousands of men. They all shook their heads and gave me a smile as though I was trying to fool with them. And then one Sunday afternoon I wandered out along the Desplaines river And I saw a crowd of Hungarians under the trees with their women and children and a keg of beer and an accordion. Наслов: Одг: Сандберг Порука од: Зоран Ђорђевић на 16.09 ч. 01.11.2008. ***
''Сећам се,'' рече нежна Црнкиња свом већ проседом сину, ''сећам се кад си био још само диван сјај у очима твога оца''. |