Thursday, March 05, 2009

BURNS


The Book-Worms

Robert Burns

Through and through th' inspir'd leaves,
Ye maggots, make your windings;
But O respect his lordship's taste,
And spare his golden bindings.


O Livro dos vermes

Através e por meio de folhas inspiradas,
Os vermes, fazem seus desdobramentos;
Mas, respeitam o gosto de seu senhorio.
E poupam as capas douradas.

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