Leaves like rusty tin for the desolate mind that has seen the end- the barest glimmerings. Leaves aswirl with gulls made wild by winter.
I think the Swedish Academy wished to manifest its solidarity with the living spirit of Greece today. - Giorgos Seferis
I think the Swedish Academy wished to manifest its solidarity with the living spirit of Greece today.
- Giorgos Seferis
And if the soul Is to know itself It is into a soul That it must look: The stranger and the enemy, we've seen him in the mirror. - Giorgos Seferis
And if the soul Is to know itself It is into a soul That it must look: The stranger and the enemy, we've seen him in the mirror.
You spoke about things they couldn't see and so they laughed. Yet to row up the dark river against the current, to take the unknown road blindly, stu… - Giorgos Seferis
You spoke about things they couldn't see and so they laughed. Yet to row up the dark river against the current, to take the unknown road blindly, stu…
A lion is made up of the lambs he's digested. - Giorgos Seferis
A lion is made up of the lambs he's digested.
Leaves like rusty tin for the desolate mind that has seen the end- the barest glimmerings. Leaves aswirl with gulls made wild by winter. - Giorgos Seferis
Like a bird with broken wing that has traveled through wind for years . . . I sleep and my heart stays awake . . . - Giorgos Seferis
Like a bird with broken wing that has traveled through wind for years . . . I sleep and my heart stays awake . . .
Every man of action has a strong dose of egoism, pride, hardness, and cunning. But all those things will be regarded as high qualities if he can make… - Giorgos Seferis
Every man of action has a strong dose of egoism, pride, hardness, and cunning. But all those things will be regarded as high qualities if he can make…
They were lovely, your eyes, but you didn't know where to look. - Giorgos Seferis
They were lovely, your eyes, but you didn't know where to look.
For poetry there exists neither large countries nor small. Its domain is in the heart of all men. - Giorgos Seferis
For poetry there exists neither large countries nor small. Its domain is in the heart of all men.
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