XXIII. The Truth (Giovanni Pascoli Poems)
And there was a flowering garden in the sea,in a sea glossy as the sky; and a songof two Sirens ...
And there was a flowering garden in the sea,in a sea glossy as the sky; and a songof two Sirens ...
A crackling fire. Light, heat in the felucca.Pikes in the water. Pearl-white sand below.The trident now! You'll get one if ...
She is all there. She was melted carefully down for you and cast up from your childhood, cast up from ...
Above the restaurants in the eveningsThe sultry air is wild and still,And the decaying breath of springDrives drunken shouting.Above the ...
The restaurants on hot spring evenings Lie under a dense and savage air. Foul drafts and hoots from dunken revelers ...
I caught a tremendous fish and held him beside the boat half out of water, with my hook fast in ...
A story, a story! (Let it go. Let it come.) I was stamped out like a Plymouth fender into this ...
She is all there. She was melted carefully down for you and cast up from your childhood, cast up from ...
the quality of being complete; unbroken condition; entirety ~ Webster A wild patience has taken me this far as if ...
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