tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1399282577773064439.post4713191870323564537..comments2023-06-11T17:29:23.054+03:00Comments on Cocosse | Journal: Burn softly inside me / RimbaudUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1399282577773064439.post-74933814122146005052013-04-10T22:40:22.778+03:002013-04-10T22:40:22.778+03:00http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedd...<br /><br />http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=x5mpg1XBago#!<br /><br />.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1399282577773064439.post-68924634175640517522013-01-25T17:14:54.700+02:002013-01-25T17:14:54.700+02:00A boat beneath a sunny sky,
Lingering onward dream...<br /><br />A boat beneath a sunny sky,<br />Lingering onward dreamily<br />In an evening of July--<br /><br />Children three that nestle near,<br />Eager eye and willing ear,<br />Pleased a simple tale to hear--<br /><br />Long has paled that sunny sky:<br />Echoes fade and memories die.<br />Autumn frosts have slain July.<br /><br />Still she haunts me, phantomwise,<br />Alice moving under skies<br />Never seen by waking eyes.<br /><br />Children yet, the tale to hear,<br />Eager eye and willing ear,<br />Lovingly shall nestle near.<br /><br />In a Wonderland they lie,<br />Dreaming as the days go by,<br />Dreaming as the summers die:<br /><br />Ever drifting down the stream--<br />Lingering in the golden gleam--<br />Life, what is it but a dream?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Acrostic [:ἀκροστιχίς] poem at the end of Through the Looking-Glass. Reading downward, taking the first letter of each line, spells out Alice Pleasance Liddell. The poem has no title in Through the Looking-Glass, but is usually referred to by its first line, "A Boat Beneath a Sunny Sky".<br /><br />.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com