w.h.auden

[krysa]

"looking up at the stars, I know quite well
that, for all they care, I can go to hell,
but on earth indifference is the least
we have to dread from man or beast.

how should we like it were stars to burn
with a passion for us we could not return?
if equal affection cannot be,
let the more loving one be me......"

Comments

[fermopil]

одни из самых любимых строчек.
а еще:
"He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong."

[krysa]

да.