'Tis The Last Rose of Summer
Guten Abend. Saya memutuskan untuk istirahat sejenak dari tugas PST dan tugas kontes dengan berbagi mengenai salah satu puisi kesukaan saya : 'Tis The Last Rose of Summer. 'Tis The Last Rose of Summer by Thomas Moore (1779-1852) 'Tis the last rose of summer Left blooming alone; All her lovely companions Are faded and gone; No flower of her kindred, No rosebud is nigh, To reflect back her blushes, To give sigh for sigh. I'll not leave thee, thou lone one! To pine on the stem; Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them. Thus kindly I scatter, Thy leaves o'er the bed, Where thy mates of the garden Lie scentless and dead. So soon may I follow, When friendships decay, From Love's shining circle The gems drop away. When true hearts lie withered And fond ones are flown, Oh! who would inhabit, This bleak world alone? Puisi ini juga diberi melodi (lupa siapa yang ngasih melodinya, but you can google it if you...