The Mosque Of Cordoba (Muhammad Iqbal Poems)
The succession of day and nightIs the architect of events.The succession of day and nightIs the fountain-head of life and ...
The succession of day and nightIs the architect of events.The succession of day and nightIs the fountain-head of life and ...
DECEMBER 17, 1877I BELIEVE that the copies of verses I've spun,Like Scheherezade's tales, are a thousand and one;You remember the ...
The window born of a desire for skyhas stationed itself in the black wall like an angel:it's friend to man,a ...
Moringa of the flood bedon the banks of the river Tigris.A dove on a swaying bough's mournful cooinghas turned me ...
I.Mastro Spaghi era il boia--della citta' d'Urbino.Contava cinquant'anni;--era smilzo e piccino;Era calvo; il suo cranio,--da lontano, parevaUna palla di vetro.--Sul ...
Dal di' che pochi dissero:--"Ecco i nuovi orizzonti!"E che un fiero entusiasmo--scintillo' sulle fronti,E che feudi e tiranni,--pregiudizii e messaliEntraron, ...
I PASTORISettembre, andiamo. E' tempo di migrare.Ora in terra d'Abruzzi i miei pastorilascian gli stazzi e vanno verso il mare:scendono ...
I.Chi conosce Mercallo?E' un povero paeseTra i monti che separano--il lago di VareseDal Verbano.Fa in tutto--un seicento abitanti,Quando i bachi ...
IN the Dean's porch a nest of clay With five small tentants may be seen; Five solemn faces, each ...
(AL MAESTRO GIOVANNI RINALDI)Sotto la ferrea--clava spartanaIsterilivasi,--schiava gemente,La nata libera--volonta' umana.Delfo, silente,Sull'aureo tripode--parea dormire,Poiche' le belliche--tube eran mute,Ne' piu' all'Oracolo--chiedevan ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
It was in the old days, When she used to hang out at a place Called Club Zombie, A black ...
(co-written by Sharon Robinson) Baby, I've been waiting, I've been waiting night and day. I didn't see the time, I ...
Gods, what a black, fierce day! The clouds were iron, Wrenched to strange, rugged shapes; the red sun winked Over ...
Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita mi ritrovai per una selva oscura ch? la diritta via era smarrita . ...
Per me si va ne la citt? dolente, per me si va ne l'etterno dolore, per me si va tra ...
Would 'any woman' find me difficult to live with? My tastes are simple: space for several thousand books, The smoke ...
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