Hoy leo esto en Instapundit: la guerra con Irán es inevitable. Para sentarse a llorar.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
Volvio la libertad! Grande Luis!
ReplyDeleteno entiendo, ¿por qué?
ReplyDeleteEso es una revelación?
ReplyDeleteMarcos, es la segunda parte de The Second Coming, de William Butler Yeats.
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