Antoni Lange

thumb|right|All our blasphemies are only little prayers. Antoni Lange (1861 or 1863 – 17 March 1928) was a Polish poet, writer and translator. Sourced I gave myself up to you, gracious goddessAnd I believe it will decorate your templeslike a precious jewel. Vita Nova I was at god's orderTo looking for you in every woman's eye. Vita Nova We pray to the grave, nothingness and plague. Vox Posthuma Be — fight — feel the pain — and love the wounds! Vox Posthuma All our blasphemies are only little prayers. Vox Posthuma I loved life too much to lust for life. Vox Posthuma Dead is the travel of all our travels. Thinkings Dead is the cradle of everything. "Thinkings" How many times have I created to destroy? Vita Nova People souls — perennial loners. They're loners like stray stars. Loneliness There live Christ and Nero in our hearts. Thinkings External links Category:Poets from Poland Category:People from Warsaw Category:1928 deaths