“But I besiege you,
The Living – The hope to keep
And carry the light of knowledge
In front of Your Sheep
But to be ready in your heart
To die following
The Calling
Like the stones falling
On the rampart.”
Juliusz Słowacki – “Testament Mój” – “My Will” own translation of a great “cannonical” Polish romantic poem. The only approprite (I am probably too melodramatic but …) music I am finding for these here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1Am4lQpoceg
I’m not Sure Never has been Never will be Till the Very Moment Of the Final Test I just hope You’ll grant me That necessary Pearls Of Faith Hope And Love Allowing me To summon Courage The courage To repel The dementors Of raging despair And guilt For the wasted talents I know “Of myself I am nothing” Omnino moriar That’s the way Apparently It should be At least that’s What the Buddists say I hope I will be ready I trust I am Let someone Shed for me a tear Maybe two Help them Not to fear And whistle “Serenade in blue”