The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 10 (William Langland Poems)
Thanne hadde Wit a wif, was hote Dame Studie,That lene was of lere and of liche bothe.She was wonderly wroth ...
Thanne hadde Wit a wif, was hote Dame Studie,That lene was of lere and of liche bothe.She was wonderly wroth ...
In Red Foliage Full of GuitarsIn red foliage full of guitarsthe girls' yellow hair wavesat the fence, where sunflowers persist.A ...
Seht, mein Damon tanzt und springet!Seht, wie wiegt er Leib und Fuss!Seht, mein Damon lacht und singet,Singt von Ruhe, Wein ...
Die Zeit geht nicht, sie stehet still,Wir ziehen durch sie hin;Sie ist die Karawanserei,Wir sind die Pilger drin.Ein Etwas, form- ...
Unter den roten Blumen schlumm're, lieb' V(Ludwig Bechstein)
Thou ferse god of armes, Mars the rede,That in the frosty contre called Trace,Within thy grisly temple ful of dredeHonoured ...
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