di Daniela Domenici
(how many casual assonances and alliterations in this title!!!)
The way of feeling…
…I did it my way…
…feeling, nothing more than feeling…
…the way we are…
…I am feeling blue…
Morris Albert’s “Feelings”
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CyBcHUe4WeQ
Gheorghe Zamfir’s “Memory”
La musicalità ineguagliabile di questa celebre poesia di William Wordsworth, uno dei poeti della first generation dei poeti romantici inglesi…
The unique musicality of this famous poem of William Wordsworth, one of the poets of the first generation of the English romantic poets…
THE DAFFODILS
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o’er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the Milky Way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced, but they
Out-did the sparkling leaves in glee:
A Poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils
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