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"المرء ينسى موت أبيه بسهولة أكبر من نسيانه ضياع ميراثه"

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"Anticipation" by Eugen von Blaas

اصفنوا على اللوحة واسمعوا الاغنية 🌚💚

Time does not bring relief; you all have lied

Who told me time would ease me of my pain!

I miss him in the weeping of the rain;
I want him at the shrinking of the tide;

The old snows melt from every mountain-side,

And last year’s leaves are smoke in every lane;

But last year’s bitter loving must remain

Heaped on my heart, and my old thoughts abide.

There are a hundred places where I fear

To go,—so with his memory they brim.

And entering with relief some quiet place

Where never fell his foot or shone his face

I say, “There is no memory of him here!”

And so stand stricken, so remembering him.

By: Edna St. Vincent Millay

قالَ [أبو فراس] وقد طُعنَ بوجهه:

لمّا رأتْ أثرَ السِنانِ بخدّه
ظلّتْ تُقابِلُهُ بوجهٍ عابِسِ

خَلَفَ السِنان بِهِ مَواقِعَ لَثْمِها
بِئسَ الخلافةُ للمحبِ البائِسِ

إنّي ليُعجبُني إذا اشتَجَرَ القَنا
أثرُ السنان بِصَحنِ خدّ الفارسِ