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"Then the rich and colourful poem you had written, “Look at the multicoloured page of the book of the universe, etc.” came to mind. I gazed at the stars on the face of skies in the light of it, and I said to myself: If only I could have been a poet and completed it! Then I set about it although I have no ability to write poetry or verse, and what I wrote was not poetry. I wrote it as it occurred to me. You, my heir, may convert it into poetry and put..." içeriğiyle yeni sayfa oluşturdu
("absolute poverty, absolute impotence, absolute thanks, and absolute ardour, my friend." içeriğiyle yeni sayfa oluşturdu)
("Then the rich and colourful poem you had written, “Look at the multicoloured page of the book of the universe, etc.” came to mind. I gazed at the stars on the face of skies in the light of it, and I said to myself: If only I could have been a poet and completed it! Then I set about it although I have no ability to write poetry or verse, and what I wrote was not poetry. I wrote it as it occurred to me. You, my heir, may convert it into poetry and put..." içeriğiyle yeni sayfa oluşturdu)
25. satır: 25. satır:
absolute poverty, absolute impotence, absolute thanks, and absolute ardour, my friend.
absolute poverty, absolute impotence, absolute thanks, and absolute ardour, my friend.


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Then the rich and colourful poem you had written, “Look at the multicoloured page of the book of the universe, etc.” came to mind. I gazed at the stars on the face of skies in the light of it, and I said to myself: If only I could have been a poet and completed it! Then I set about it although I have no ability to write poetry or verse, and what I wrote was not poetry. I wrote it as it occurred to me. You, my heir, may convert it into poetry and put it into verse. This is what occurred to me:
Sonra senin yazdığın: “Bak kitab-ı kâinatın safha-i rengînine, ilâ âhir…” olan rengîn ve zengin şiir hatırıma geldi. O şiir ile semanın yüzündeki yıldızlara baktım. “Keşke şair olsaydım, bunu tekmil etseydim.” dedim. Halbuki şiir ve nazma istidadım yokken yine başladım fakat nazım ve şiir yapamadım, nasıl hutur etti ise öyle yazdım. Benim vârisim olan sen, istersen nazma çevir, tanzim et. İşte birden hatıra gelen şu:
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