“సౌందర్యం కోసం వగవకు… విటర్ బైనర్, అమెరికను” కి 3 స్పందనలు

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   అనామకం

   జూలై 8, 2015 at 5:02 ఉద.

   Sir Please translate the poem in telugu

   What needs my Shakespeare for his honored bones
   To labor of an age in piled stones,
   Or that his hallowed relics should be hid
   Under a star-ypointing1 pyramid?
   Dear son of memory, great heir of fame,
   What need’st thou such weak witness of thy name?
   Thou in our wonder and astonishment
   Hast built thyself a livelong monument.
   For, whilst, to the shame of slow-endeavouring art,
   Thy easy numbers2 flow, and that each heart
   Hath from the leaves of thy unvalued3 book
   Those Delphic4 lines with deep impression took,
   Then thou our fancy of itself bereaving,
   Dost make us marble with too much conceiving,
   And so sepúlchred in such pomp dost lie
   That kings for such a tomb would wish to die. ———— John Milton

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      NS Murty

      జూలై 8, 2015 at 9:04 ఉద.

      I will post the two poems shortly.

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   అనామకం

   జూలై 8, 2015 at 5:04 ఉద.

    ON TIME – John Milton

   Fly, envious Time, till thou run out thy race,
   Call on the lazy leaden-stepping hours,
   Whose speed is but the heavy Plummets’ pace;
   And glut thyself with what thy womb devours,
   Which is no more than what is false and vain,
   And merely mortal dross;
   So little is our loss,
   So little is thy gain.
   For when as each thing bad thou hast entomb’d,
   And last of all, thy greedy self consum’d,
   Then long Eternity shall greet our bliss
   With an individual kiss;
   And Joy shall overtake us as a flood,
   When every thing that is sincerely good
   And perfectly divine,
   With Truth, and Peace, and Love shall ever shine
   About the supreme Throne
   Of Him, t’whose happy-making sight alone,
   When once our heav’nly-guided soul shall climb,
   Then all this earthly grossness quit,
   Attir’d with Stars, we shall for ever sit,
   Triumphing over Death, and Chance, and thee O Time. ——– John Milton

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