“ In a way, Anglo-Saxon poetry cannot be translated. ”
It is always betterto avenge dear ones than to indulge in mourning.For every one of us, living in this worldmeans waiting for our end. Let whoever canwin glory before death. When a warrior is gone,that will be his best and only bulwark.
~ Seamus Heaney
History says, Don’t hopeOn this side of the grave,But then, once in a lifetimeThe longed-for tidal waveOf justice can rise up,And hope and history rhyme
If you have the words, there's always a chance that you'll find the way.
Between my finger and my thumb The squat pen rests, snug as a gun.
