martes, 24 de mayo de 2011


¿No les recuerda a ustedes a alguien?

A mí, mucho

Oh, lambent flame
oh, force divine
oh, omnivorous power hail
None is the swifter to bring destruction yet,
carefree as a child.
Thou with wild breezes playing
the old Troy shall be no more because of thee.
Thou harvester that strips
the soil for men,
to sow new crops.
Oh, lambent flame,
oh, force divine,
oh, omnivorous power hail.

Por si alguien lo prefiere traducido (aunque pierde los matices del gran Ustinov)

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