Is April the Cruellest Month in Australia Too?

[serge gurkski]

Ok, but I think, that Eliot wrote this line because April is a promessa de vida no teu coração* (a promise of life in/to your heart) to which -don't stone me Leanne for quoting Sylvia - Plath replies so:
"Again we are deluded and infer
that somehow we are younger than we were.**


* http://letras.mus.br/tom-jobim/49022/
* quoting from her April Abaude which I had the pleasure to translate. ;--) (into German:

look here:

Plath :

April Aubade

Worship this world of watercolor mood
in glass pagodas hung with veils of green
where diamonds jangle hymns within the blood
and sap ascends the steeple of the vein.

A saintly sparrow jargons madrigals
to waken dreamers in the milky dawn,
while tulips bow like a college of cardinals
before that papal paragon, the sun.

Christened in a spindrift of snowdrop stars,
where on pink-fluted feet the pigeons pass
and jonquils sprout like solomon's metaphors,
my love and I go garlanded with grass.

Again we are deluded and infer
that somehow we are younger than we were."

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tongue in cheek (or as Tom Tec prefers to put it: linguam in maxillam)

I just mock postmodernist slang here by telling you that all the texts I quoted have a kinkygroovy threesome.