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Fernando Pessoa
Fernando Pessoa foi um poeta, escritor, crítico literário, tradutor e filósofo português, considerado um dos maiores expoentes da literatura em língua portuguesa e um dos mais relevantes poetas do século XX. A sua vasta obra, marcada pela criação de múltiplos heterónimos com personalidades e estilos distintos, explora temas como a identidade, a angústia existencial, a saudade e a busca por significado num mundo em constante transformação. Pessoa deixou um legado literário complexo e multifacetado, que continua a fascinar e a desafiar leitores e críticos.
1888-06-13 Lisboa
1935-11-30 Lisboa
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«Thy will be done» (with a capital T)
«Thy will be done» (with a capital T)
Though ever on earth and on sea
There be the shadow of thy curse
Daily more terrible and worse
Thy will be done!
«Thy Will be done» (with a capital W)
O Man, though many a woe doth trouble you,
Still you pray on, and beat your heart,
And thank the Tyrant in his nest:
«Thy w[ill] be done».
«Thy will Be done» (with a capital B).
Though more than horrid misery
Break the whole earth and wreck the nations
Man cries on, in vile resignations:
«Thy will be done!»
«Thy will be Done» (with a capital D)
All are (...) and all unfree,
And yet from cottage and from hall
The groaning and the dying call
«Thy will be done!»
«Thy W[ill] Be Done» (all with capital letters),
Although God (...) our mind and fetters,
We roll our eyes and groan uncheerly
We join our hands and half-sincerely
Exclaim from life we pay too dearly:
«Thy will be done!»
Though ever on earth and on sea
There be the shadow of thy curse
Daily more terrible and worse
Thy will be done!
«Thy Will be done» (with a capital W)
O Man, though many a woe doth trouble you,
Still you pray on, and beat your heart,
And thank the Tyrant in his nest:
«Thy w[ill] be done».
«Thy will Be done» (with a capital B).
Though more than horrid misery
Break the whole earth and wreck the nations
Man cries on, in vile resignations:
«Thy will be done!»
«Thy will be Done» (with a capital D)
All are (...) and all unfree,
And yet from cottage and from hall
The groaning and the dying call
«Thy will be done!»
«Thy W[ill] Be Done» (all with capital letters),
Although God (...) our mind and fetters,
We roll our eyes and groan uncheerly
We join our hands and half-sincerely
Exclaim from life we pay too dearly:
«Thy will be done!»
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