Festum omnium sanctorum (All Saints)

by Affectionate November. 01, 2008 2769 views

A selection from "Thanatopsis" by William Cullen Bryant

So live, that when thy summons comes to you
To join the innumerable caravan, which moves
To that mysterious real, where each shall take
His chamber in the silent halls of death,
Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night,

Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed,
By unfaltering trust, approach thy grave,
As one who wraps the drapery of his couch
About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.


Soproni G László : Halottak napján


Imbolygó fények,
Mint megannyi lélek,
Eljövök közétek
Halottak napján
Ameddig csak élek.

Az évek telnek,
Eltávozott lelkek
Most életre kelnek,
Mécsesek fényében
Zsoltárt énekelnek.

Koszorút veszek,
Mit a sírra teszek.
Szorítsatok helyet,
Lehet hogy jövőre
A kórusban leszek.

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Dasha 10 years, 10 months ago

you love candles .. x)

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Kecskemétiné Nelli 10 years, 10 months ago

#5 a kedvencem!

10 years, 10 months ago Edited
Serk 10 years, 10 months ago

lovely lights.. congra!!!

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