Thursday, January 1, 2004

Translation Of Petrarch's Rima, Sonnet 134 Comments

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I FIND no peace, and all my war is done;
I fear and hope; I burn and freeze like ice;
I fly above the wind, yet can I not arise;
And nought I have, and all the world I seize on;
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Sir Thomas Wyatt
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George Herquet 16 August 2009

This poem resonates not only with the mental state of a lover, but also with the species of freedom offered by retirement to one who has always had to work. I know because I'm there!

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