Voglio pubblicare un articolo presentato quasi un anno fa sul mio vecchio blog e che ora, anche a titolo di test, ho riproposto sul nuovo forum.
Di cosa si tratta lo lascio indovinare a voi… 😉
Cymbeline 1999
Fear no more the heat o’ the sun
Nor the furious winters’ rages;
Thou thy worldly task hast done,
Home art gone, and ta’en thy wages
Golden lads and girls all must,
As chimney-sweepers, come to dust.
The sceptre, learning, physic, must
All follow this and come to dust.
Fear no more the frown o’ the great;
Thou art past the tyrant’s stroke
Care no more to clothe and to eat;
To thee the reed, the reed is as the oak.
The sceptre, learning, physic, must
All follow this and come to dust.
All lovers young, all lovers must
Consign to thee and come to dust.
Io
