Last words of Spartacus
Glory to Satan... the god of the wind,
Who said no before the cowards, who bent,
Who taught human to tear nonentity,
Who said no and awarded with eternity,
And his soul has swung in pain through infinity
On morning gallows, I am hanging
And my forehead with death, is bending
Because I didn't bend it when my heart was beating
O you! my brothers, who pass the arena in pain
At that depressed evening, like a master in chain
At the street
Of Alexander the Great,
With their eyes complain
Don't be shame!
And raise your eyes;
Because we are the same
On Caesar's gallows, we sacrifice
Raise your eyes and look at me
If you see death in my eyes, may be
The death would smile of your courage, inside me
The rock has no longer on Sisyphus' shoulders
, but is carried by those slaves with lowness, are holders
The sea is as the desert can't water thirst sears,
Because, who says" No" watered only with tears
Raise your eyes to the hanging rebel,
And tomorrow your end will come with death bell,
And kiss your devoting wives by the road,
Because, tomorrow you will die here as a disabled toad;
Because bending is bitter as a deplorable ode,
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كلمات سبارتاكوس الأخيرة مترجمة(Last Words of Spartacus)
PoetryA translated poem of the outstanding Egyptian poet " Aml Donqol"
