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F. Pessoa - Heterónimos ingleses
BNP/E3, 49A1 – 61
BNP/E3, 49A1 – 61
Fernando Pessoa
Identificação
Fernando Pessoa – “All things are symbols…”

[BNP/E3, 49A1 – 61]

 

 

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All things are symbols

As the word[1] of the thing

The child sad that trembles

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The bird on the ring

The moon that resembles

An imagining

 

All things are showings

Of what half they are not

Revolves like the glowings

That spring up from rot

When gleam that doth shine

When a body’s bad love

Of that body songs brought

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All things are meanings

Yet what mean or tell

Peculiar seemings

None contained[2] too well

That vacant dread wearings

The life’s vacant hell.

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If this is {…}

All things are a number

Because all things are,

Ideas are under

Existence too far

 

End

So I thought one night

When the moonlight did hit

The great city’s half-bright

Bulk in darkness and lit

And in the bitter delight

Look in[3] the world with the sight

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Of a thing not of it 

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Though strange are the seeings

But fancy can twist

Yet the fact that beings

Are here and exist

Supposes in strangeness

All things there are stage

The mystery of action

The mystery of change

Of life and of death

And all that shakes faith,

All this to detect.

Doth drive, ne’er the mind

That fancies, imagines

With its own {…} expression

Things deep, undefined.

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For all that aught

And make our mind

Is but a draught

Before that what is true

Deceiving the mind

But deep things shall find

The fact that a world

Exists, can be seen

The fact that things are

And that things have been

Is the wander of all,

Is thought’s honey and gall

What does it appal 

In horror screen.

That we should be and that things

Shall be, pass and mourn

That imaginings

Fears, woes, † and born

Should be really real

Should be truly true fact

Is more strange than the ideal

Thoughts that can attract

Our mind that is bold

To such great and grand

If nothing ever hold

Nor aught understand.

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[1] word /thought\
[2] contained /Endarkened\
[3] Look in /Saw\

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Classificação
Literatura
Dados Físicos
Dados de produção
23/9/1907
Inglês
Dados de conservação
Biblioteca Nacional de Portugal
Palavras chave
Documentação Associada
Fernando Pessoa, Poemas Ingleses, Tomo II – Poemas de Alexander Search, Edição de João Dionísio, Lisboa, Imprensa Nacional – Casa da Moeda, 1997, pp. 51-52.