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Array ( [sid] => 16811 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => A Mia Nonna [time] => 2003-05-01 02:45:00 [hometext] => Dear all-this one should have been labelled "Worst than the First"-feel free to point out any grammatical and vocab errors (if any). As I said, it's my first time writing so.... [bodytext] => Due mondi...e due secoli
Ci separano
Dalle memorie,
Che ci hanno legato,
In una cadenza per molto tempo fa;
Perchè da voi è nata la mia madre,
E da lei, son nato, ma
Non son nato come un grande drago:-
Ma come un rattazzo indegno-
Un guscio, un guscio spoglio
Di un’uomo che fossi.

Foste il fuoco,
Il fuoco che aveste illluminato
Mondo mio, ma per un momento, e poi
Lo fa una grande pira, per lui
E adesso devo cercare la mia strada
Se nel buio ladro, misero me...

Siete ancora la matrona, che noi, come una famiglia
Avessimo adorato...

Oh Dio!
Non posso lo credere-ma adesso
Solo posso scrivere a voi
Solo in una lingua di stranieri...
E adesso devo cercare la mia strada
Nel buio infelice...

Ahimè,
Miserere,
Ma io brindo alla vita dolce
E alla morte, eternamente! [comments] => 2 [counter] => 515 [topic] => 26 [informant] => Good_King_Bragi [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => italian [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MothersDayPoems )
A Mia Nonna

Contributed by Good_King_Bragi on Thursday, 1st May 2003 @ 02:45:00 AM in AEST
Topic: MothersDayPoems



Due mondi...e due secoli
Ci separano
Dalle memorie,
Che ci hanno legato,
In una cadenza per molto tempo fa;
Perchè da voi è nata la mia madre,
E da lei, son nato, ma
Non son nato come un grande drago:-
Ma come un rattazzo indegno-
Un guscio, un guscio spoglio
Di un’uomo che fossi.

Foste il fuoco,
Il fuoco che aveste illluminato
Mondo mio, ma per un momento, e poi
Lo fa una grande pira, per lui
E adesso devo cercare la mia strada
Se nel buio ladro, misero me...

Siete ancora la matrona, che noi, come una famiglia
Avessimo adorato...

Oh Dio!
Non posso lo credere-ma adesso
Solo posso scrivere a voi
Solo in una lingua di stranieri...
E adesso devo cercare la mia strada
Nel buio infelice...

Ahimè,
Miserere,
Ma io brindo alla vita dolce
E alla morte, eternamente!




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Re: A Mia Nonna (User Rating: 1 )
by Daniela_Maria_Violin on Thursday, 1st May 2003 @ 10:26:15 AM AEST
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You might wanna change "son" to "sono"
in both these cases:

"E da lei, son nato, ma
Non son nato come un grande drago:-"

I don't see any other grammatical probs ....

Un'altra poesia bella. :) Scrive, Scrive, Scrive.





Re: A Mia Nonna (User Rating: 1 )
by Good_King_Bragi on Thursday, 1st May 2003 @ 10:37:36 AM AEST
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Sì, sì oh gran Signorina (oppure Signora?). Ho capito.
Scriverò, scriverò e scriverò se avrò sempre ragione...




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