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Original lyrics
A Dirge
Rough wind, that moanest loud
Grief too sad for song;
Wild wind, when sullen cloud
Knells all the night long;
Sad storm whose tears are vain,
Bare woods, whose branches strain,
Deep caves and dreary main,—
Wail, for the world's wrong!
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Don Juan on 2015-04-04
Don Juan on 2015-04-04Last edited by 
Valeriu Raut on 2020-07-08
Valeriu Raut on 2020-07-08Translation
Um Canto Fúnebre
Ventos fortes, aquele seu gemido alto
Um lamento profundo demais para um canto
Vento selvagem, quando uma nuvem nervosa
Toca um sino1 a noite toda
Triste tempestade cujas lágrimas são vaidosas
Matas nuas, cujos galhos se estendem
Cavernas profundas e mares melancólicos
Lamentam pelo erro do mundo!
- 1. Toques duplos do sino da igreja para anunciar um enterro
Percy Bysshe Shelley: Top 3
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| 2. | Love's Philosophy |
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