The Eve Of St. Agnes (John Keats Poems)
I.St. Agnes' Eve--Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen ...
I.St. Agnes' Eve--Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen ...
This is a very pleasant sight,—The Moslems thronging to the squareThat lies before their house of prayer!Through narrow streets, that ...
I 'ave written Mick a letter in reply to one uv 'is,Where 'e arsts 'ow things is goin' where the ...
Pero que seja a gented'outra lei descreuda,os que a Virgen mais aman,a esses ela ajuda.Fremosa miragre destofez a Virgen ...
I.'Lift me without the tent, I say,-Me and my ottoman,-I'll see the messenger myself!It is the caravanFrom Africa, thou sayest,And ...
The man in righteousness arrayed, A pure and blameless liver, Needs not the keen Toledo blade, Nor venom-freighted quiver. What ...
Ca Eva nos tolleuParays'e DeusAve nos y meteu;porend', amigos meus:Entre Av'e Eva.For Eva took us awayfrom heaven and from God,Ave ...
Dona Josefina has thrown my goatout onto the calle El Fez--Ay! The menu of pain is as bigas a queen-sized ...
One evening we sat togetherBy the river of Pearls at Fez,Stringing verses and sometimes singing.My gaze followed the beautiful boyWho, ...
I 'ave written Mick a letter in reply to one uv 'is,Where 'e arsts 'ow things is goin' where the ...
Can l'erba fresch'e.lh folha pare la flors boton'el verjane.l rossinhols autet e clarleva sa vots e mou so chan,joi ai ...
We have heard of the mythical lands of the East And of caliphs and sultans galore;Of Haroun al Raschid, of ...
There was a flower in ancient FezThat (so the glowing legend says)Has never lost its matchless lightFrom Summer dawn to ...
Who, or why, or which, or what, Is the Akond of SWAT? Is he tall or short, or dark or ...
St. Agnes' Eve--Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold; The hare limp'd trembling through ...
it's 1962 March 28th I'm sitting by the window on the Prague-Berlin train night is falling I never knew I ...
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
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