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July 16th, 2008 | #21 |
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My Germany Once Again - By EG
Well, here is my contribution, I wrote this song/poem last year.
My Germany, fold your wings for just awhile; turn away your eyes and disappear inside the smoke the thunder; flames and fire - You'd thought your best and highest had fled; that your Land had died - My Germany do not fret Our great enterprise will never end Beautiful Eagle, from your lonely height you watch and wait .. . My Germany, your Dreams are forever in flight, soaring toward the Sun that made the nations shake; Singing the songs that freed your pulse to quake; your heart to beat Rest my Germany, Rest for now No shades shall torture your sleep For grave-eyed angels are tender their eternal watches keep My Germany be Strong in slumber for we strive to save you still and fight to guard you forever as you hover within your bright and shining Future - My Germany, Beloved Country We do not forsake nor forget striving ever onward until your Land and People are once again Free. O, Germany, open your eyes to a new Dawn, My Germany that we work to save and fight to guard - Flee your shackles in some far corner, hide and and breathe softly , deeply Awake my Germany Awake to find that Far and Wide throughout the World Entire Our Proud People once again, are Risen and glorified Germany we do not forget We hold within us the heights won and keep the torches lit - No slothful ease for us who bear the Honour of your Name My Germany, to you we give Oath and Pledge to see the work we do rise higher than ever - Beautiful Germany, to see you once again Free is my desire To hear my People's laughter
the happy cries of your Children at play, secure and Proud again there is no better fame nor wealth than to walk silent and humble within your Shadow; indifferent to both earthly praise and blame Last edited by EireannGoddess; July 16th, 2008 at 02:32 AM. |
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[quote][QUOTE=EireannGoddess;806715]Well, here is my contribution, I wrote this song/poem last year.
Mein Deutschland, falte Deine Fluegel fuer eine Weile; wende ab Deinen Blick und werde unsichtbar inmitten qualmenden Donners; feurigen Flammen - Dich duenkte das Groesste und Beste haette sich verfluechtigt; Dein Land waer tot - Mein Deutschland verzweifle nicht! Unser grosses Unternehmen ist ohn Ende holder Adler, wartend und herabblickend von Deiner erhabenen Hoehe... EG wie findest Du die Uebersetzung? Last edited by tuisto; July 16th, 2008 at 03:23 AM. |
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Truck of Fail
Over the undulations in my nocturnal escapade
trundles the bearer of manifold, exquisite sorrow. Burdened by the weight of massless milliards, - ghosts of men bound by, ungiving, the realm of opportunity no more - whince the wheels, my skin it creepeth in earnest. Each revolution a screw tighter, a cut deeper, a tooth grinder. Angst plummets the fathomless; no hint of return this side of abeyance. l must observe this short procession in its steady tribute; sprinkling the embers of death confetti, blackened, ashened. No rekindling for these tired remnants; kissed by Misfortune, the breeze that hounds softly this Truck of Fail.
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Das ist eine sehr gute Übersetzung! Schön, tatsächlich - Danke viel für Ihren Beitrag. Zärtlich, EG |
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July 17th, 2008 | #25 |
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The Naked Tooth
Oh, phalanx of lovely sisters.
Stern sentries at the gate. Wondrous, imperfect array. Suffer I not a bicker among ye. Mirrored, the stars, a burst of gladness. Pride abashed may veil thy glory. Ever motion abruptly ceases; pilgrim quanta timeless journey. Their sacrifice shall twinkle in our minds, unforgotten. Echoed in the visage of unborn vessels.
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July 18th, 2008 | #26 |
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Smart Ass
Each finger offered, a usurious loan,
with bells they are heavy; ill tidings clang. Delusion set gaily into the wildwind. Dashed scintillas haunt my nescience. Enveloped in downy ease. Intoxication heeds not the bright, mischievous, mocking childrens laughter exposing the shallowness of this structure. With effortless disgrace am I found, raucously mewling our discordant sound. Jalopy of rigamarolery, artfully tuned to the most wretched key.
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July 19th, 2008 | #27 |
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Path of Truth
The path awaits outstanding truth;
hardly brushed by feet of kings. Hither drawn on ancient guide; eternal reverberating. Cringing under peerless beauty; reason hinders not renown. Effulgently beams the duty; mighteous armies summon now. Beacon, light this friendless chain, gift unknown to ungulate. Trample over miry dust, oblivious unfortunate.
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July 21st, 2008 | #28 |
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The Creeping Death
Steadily winding, unhurried deception;
ivy clambers the hapless tree. Ungainly, burdened appendages weaken; hopelessly serving embelished decree. A spiritual garment to firmly enthrall, quite seemly restriction, no finer a cut. With infinite patience spin hands of the wily; fashioning habit so furtively put. Intrusion ascending on gnarly a vector; guest cometh lord, a clamorous master. Unlucky haven laments benign nature; draughting great tankards of pang excites rapture. Merry with many a melancholy, no pity disturbs this miserable scene. Mindfully sapping the lifeblood away, insideous fangs of the sharpest extreme.
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July 22nd, 2008 | #29 |
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Lesser Days
Dolorous gems stream over puckered earth;
effusions of pearls and brilliants inundate budding vales. Suspended momentarily over Oblivion the resolve of martyrs surely wanes. Eyes thrown wide; captured by soft, silent nothingness. Between the ticks entire lives flurry. Love and regret fade out of existence; inevitably dashed on craggy thitherworld. Smithereened vast treasure of sentience; profanely scorned by unfilled forms, ruthless guardians of forlorn hope; freed vassals dancing to malefic incant. Crimson rage violates the heart of gold, tainted riches of the deep cascade; befouled by hand and mouth of hoodlum; stomping and whooping on the banks of Eternity. Mere trifling for immortal course, seductively beckoned by greater aeons.
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My broken English tells me to better post Mr. Kiplings poem:
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July 29th, 2008 | #31 |
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The Discarnate
Heedful now, daintily tread;
bellow the flameless blaze. Obscure naught with silky thread and sempiternal haze. Mock homage to the emptiness; rack eerie heart in grudging breast. Truth is neither here or there as life is war and all is fair.
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August 15th, 2008 | #32 |
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Summer Night in Idoicy
Over summits, whirling, rush
throngs of tangled gossamer. Foretoken of tempestuous, inexorable ardour. Titan rivals' brand salute, sparking in temporal sphere. Lucid phantoms rend aloft. Fleeting apparition clear. Elusory epiphany. Compounding hooves atop the air. Great chariot wheels rumble. Unfurling tremendous blare disturbs colossal slumber. Ripened teems swarm hither bound, a copious, casual volly. Draping all in silver gown and scattering it's quarry. Stirring. Reviving. Speedy barques skim hidden trails. Whooshing cavalcades. Dispersing far and wide their wake, bedabbling parade. Slip away the dulcified; it's worth near spent in full. Rattled squawks of flightless birds usher in the lull. Ephemeral. Elemental.
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The Nigger
The nigger screams in nigger town The star of Betlehem does not even bother to frown. The nigger shrieks and cries It's sound is really quite thrilling And the lord is unto us, forgiving. |
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