Kyrie Eleison

Да отдадем дължимото и на православната музика и женските гласове 🙂 Дивна е, наистина.

Сега си спомних, че в гимназията имах дълъг период, в който слушах непрекъснато хора „Йоан Кукузел“. Бях подарила касетата на майка ми, но тя не я хареса 😀


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  1. Вместо коментар на фона на Дивна-та песен.

    Kubla Khan
    or a vision in a dream

    In Xanadu did Kubla Khan
    A stately pleasure dome decree:
    Were Alph, the sacred river, ran
    Through caverns measureless to man
    Down to a sunless sea.
    And miles of fertile ground
    With walls and towers were girdled round:
    And there were gardens bright with sinuous rils,
    Were blossomed many incense-bearing tree;
    And here were forests ancient as the hills,
    Enfolding sunny spots of greenery.

    But oh! that deep romantic chasm which slanted
    Down the green hill athwart a cedarn cover!
    A savage place! as holly and enchanted
    As e’er beneath a waning moon was haunted
    By woman wailing for her demon lover!
    The shadow of the dome of pleasure
    A sunny pleasure dome of ice!
    That Music loud and long,
    I would build that dome in air,
    That sunny dome in air,
    That sunny dome that caves of ice!
    And all who heard should see them there ,
    And all should cry, Beware! Beware!
    His flashing eyes, his floating hair !
    Weave a circle round him thrice,
    And close your eyes with holly dread,
    For he on honey-dew hath fed,
    And drunk the milk of Paradise!

    Samuel Taylor Coleridge

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