Dylan Thomas - And death shall have no dominion
And death shall have no
dominion.
Dead men naked they shall
be one
With the man in the wind
and the west moon;
When their bones are
picked clean and the clean bones gone,
They shall have stars at
elbow and foot;
Though they go mad they
shall be sane,
Though they sink through
the sea they shall rise again;
Though lovers be lost love
shall not;
And death shall have no
dominion.
And death shall have no
dominion.
Under the windings of the
sea
They lying long shall not
die windily;
Twisting on racks when
sinews give way,
Strapped to a wheel, yet
they shall not break;
Faith in their hands shall
snap in two,
And the unicorn evils run
them through;
Split all ends up they
shan't crack;
And death shall have no
dominion.
And death shall have no
dominion.
No more may gulls cry at
their ears
Or waves break loud on the
seashores;
Where blew a flower may a
flower no more
Lift its head to the blows
of the rain;
Though they be mad and
dead as nails,
Heads of the characters
hammer through daisies;
Break in the sun till the
sun breaks down,
And death shall have no
dominion.
Das lasse ich mal unkommentiert so stehen - ich finde, das hier ist eins dieser Gedichte, die durch zu viel Besprechen eher verlieren.
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