Piccolo Valzer Viennese (Federico Garcia Lorca Poems)
A Vienna ci sono dieci ragazze,una spalla dove piange la mortee un bosco di colombe disseccate.C'e' un frammento del mattinonel ...
A Vienna ci sono dieci ragazze,una spalla dove piange la mortee un bosco di colombe disseccate.C'e' un frammento del mattinonel ...
John Brown and Jeanne at Fontainebleau- 'Twas Toussaint, just a year ago; Crimson and copper was the glow Of all ...
Ainsi, toujours pouss?s vers de nouveaux rivages, Dans la nuit ?ternelle emport?s sans retour, Ne pourrons-nous jamais sur l'oc?an des ...
THE LAMENTATION OF A CANARY BIRD IN HIS CAGE. OH ! happy kindred, tenants of the air,Ye wing'd inhabitants of ...
What a plague is this o' mine, Winna steek his e'e,Though I hap him ow'r the head As cosie as ...
" THERE was a jolly beggar, and a begging he was bound, And he took up his quarters into a ...
Wake not for the world-heard thunder, Nor the chimes that earthquakes toll; Stars may plot in heaven with planet, Lightning ...
Be still, my soul, be still; the arms you bear are brittle, Earth and high heaven are fixt of old ...
O lords and gods that are! the assigning tide, uponSome prowless beach where a forgotten fisher dwells,At last will leave ...
A Vienna ci sono dieci ragazze, una spalla dove piange la morte e un bosco di colombe disseccate. C'e' un ...
Be still, my soul, be still; the arms you bear are brittle, Earth and high heaven are fixt of old ...
Wake not for the world-heard thunder, Nor the chimes that earthquakes toll; Stars may plot in heaven with planet, Lightning ...
But let us leave Queen Mab a while, Through many a gate, o'er many a stile, That now had gotten ...
Glion?--Ah, twenty years, it cuts All meaning from a name! White houses prank where once were huts. Glion, but not ...
FAIR fa' your honest, sonsie face, Great chieftain o' the pudding-race! Aboon them a' ye tak your place, Painch, tripe, ...
SOME books are lies frae end to end, And some great lies were never penn'd: Ev'n ministers they hae been ...
Freres humains qui apres nous vivez, N'ayez les coeurs contre nous endurcis ... Men, brother men, that after us yet ...
This is the tale that was told to me by the man with the crystal eye, As I smoked my ...
1 Ye heavenly spirits, whose ashy cinders lie Under deep ruins, with huge walls opprest, But not your praise, the ...
There came a whisper down the Bland between the dawn and dark, Above the tossing of the pines, above the ...
(November, 1863) A kindling impulse seized the host Inspired by heaven's elastic air; Their hearts outran their General's plan, Though ...
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