Tuesday, February 16, 2010

A Love Letter

Sorry to all of you. Today, no story but a poem.

By Victor Hugo (1802-1885) to Adele Founcher
(extract)

My whole soul is yours.
If my entire existence had not been yours, the harmony of my being would have been lost, and l must have died-died inevitably.
These were my meditations, Adele when the letter that was to bring me hope of else despair arrived.
If you love me, you know what must have been my joy. What l know you may have felt, l will not describe.
My Adele, why is there no word for this buy joy? Is it because there is no power in human speech to express such happiness?
The sudden bound from mournful resignation to infinite felicity seemed to upset me. Even now l am still beside myself and sometimes l tremble lest l should suddenly awaken from this dream divine.
Oh, now you are mine! At last you are mine!Soon-in a few months,perhaps, my angel will sleep in my arms, will awaken in my arms,will live there.
All your thoughts at all moments, all your looks will be for me, all my thoughts, all my moments, all my looks, will be for you!


Wow! so Sweet and Impressive. If l were Adele, l wouldn't imagine how long l will pay for it for reward in my whole life.

Whether it is past or future, or even a moment, love is a present for the present.

開始明白英文的present何以解作現在及禮物,能夠活在當下,感受快樂,不就是一份最好好的禮物嗎?


The story will be continued tmr.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

I'll follow you into the park,
Through the jungle through the dark,
Girl I never loved one like you.

Moats and boats and waterfalls,
Alley-ways and pay phone calls,
I've been everywhere with you.

We laugh until we think we’ll die,
Barefoot on a summer night
Nothin’ new is sweeter than with you

And in the streets you run afree,
Like it's only you and me,
Geeze, you're something to see.

Ahh Home. Let me go home.
Home is wherever I'm with you.
Ahh Home. Let me go ho-oh-ome.
Home is wherever I'm with you.

quoted from "Home" by Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros