25.11.12


THE COMING OF WISDOM WITH TIME

Though leaves are many, the root is one;
Through all the lying days of my youth
I swayed my leaves and flowers in the sun;
Now I may wither into the truth.


W.B. Yeats, Uma Antologia, selecção e tradução de José Agostinho Baptista
Assírio & Alvim, 2010


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