letra de in memoriam (september 11, 2001) - bill douglas
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oh yet we trust that somehow good
will be the final goal of ill
at last, far off, at last to all
and every winter turn to spring
that nothing walks with aimless feet;
that not one life shall be destroyed
or cast as rubbish to the void
when god hath made the world complete
not a worm is cloven in vain;
not a moth with vain desire is
shriv’led in a fruitless fire
or but subserves another’s gain
requiem aeternam dona eis, domine
et lux perpetua luceat eis
behold, we know not anything;
i can but trust that good shall fall
at last, far off, at last to all
and every winter turn to spring
so runs my dream: but what am i?
an infant crying in the night:
an infant crying for the light
and with no language but a cry
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