quarta-feira, 15 de junho de 2011

A sad and angry consolation

[...] I ask you:
what are poems for? They are to console us
with their own gift, which is like perfect pitch.
Let us commit that to our dust. What
ought a poem to be? Answer, a sad
and angry consolation
. What is
the poem? What figures? Say,
a sad and angry consolation. That's
beautiful. Once more? A sad and angry
consolation
.

De "The Triumph of Love CXLVIII"

Geoffrey Hill, Selected Poems, Penguin Books, 2006

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