O, ružo, bolesna si!
Nevidljivi crv jak,
Koji uz huk oluje
Leti kroz noćni mrak,
Pronašao je rujne
Radosti tvoje log,
Tamna mu tajna ljubav
Uništava te stog.
William Blake
(Preveo Luko Paljetak)
The Sick Rose
O Rose, thou art sick!
The invisible worm
That flies in the night,
In the howling storm,
Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy:
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy.
William Blake
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