[itzul] Whitman

[Alberto Martinez de la Cuadra]

Walt Whitman, 'Leaves of Grass' poema liburua, "Song of Myself" atala:

The big doors of the country barn stand open and ready,
The dried grass of the harvest time loads the slow-drawn wagon,
The clear light plays on the brown gray and green intertinged,
The armfuls are packed to the sagging mow.
I am there, I help, I came stretched atop of the load,
I felt its soft jolts, one leg reclined on the other,
I jump from the crossbeams and seize the clover and timothy,
And roll head over heels and tangle my hair full of wisps.

Alberto