Aviación y arte 2ª Guerra Mundial

Aviación y arte 2ª gm

A seguir o poema do primeiro slide:

"Sonnet to Rupert Brooke"

"We laid him in a cool and shadowed grove

One evening in the dreamy scent of thyme

Where leaves were green, and whispered high above —

A grave as humble as it was sublime;

There, dreaming in the fading deeps of light —

The hands that thrilled to touch a woman's hair;

Brown eyes, that loved the Day, and looked on Night,

A soul that found at last its answered Prayer...

There daylight, as a dust, slips through the trees.

And drifting, gilds the fern around his grave —

Where even now, perhaps, the evening breeze

Steals shyly past the tomb of him who gave

New sight to blinded eyes; who sometimes wept —

A short time dearly loved; and after, — slept."

Saiba mais sobre esse poema  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Gillespie_Magee,_Jr.

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