"Cunning light" – 9 rezultate
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de William Blake
Sleep! sleep! beauty bright, Dreaming o\'er the joys of night; Sleep! sleep! in thy sleep Little sorrows sit and weep. Sweet Babe, in thy face Soft desires I can trace, Secret joys and secret smiles,...
Proverbs of Hell
de William Blake
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plough over the bones of the dead. The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom. Prudence is a rich, ugly old maid...
In the Old Age of the Soul
de Ezra Pound
I do not choose to dream; there cometh on me Some strange old lust for deeds. As to the nerveless hand of some old warrior The sword-hilt or the war-worn wonted helmet Brings momentary life and...
Night Journey
de .
I just try and try and try To keep myself sober, as time is passing by. This night at some unknown hour I\'ll witness witchery great power. The ghosts are begging for this time, This time when logic...
Sonnet XXIV
de William Shakespeare
Mine eye hath play\'d the painter and hath stell\'d Thy beauty\'s form in table of my heart; My body is the frame wherein \'tis held, And perspective it is the painter\'s art. For through the painter...
Gerontion
de T.S. Eliot
Thou hast nor youth nor age But as it were an after dinner sleep Dreaming of both. HERE I am, an old man in a dry month, Being read to by a boy, waiting for rain. I was neither at the hot gates Nor...
Sonet XXIV
de Cristian Vasiliu
Pe suflet, ca pe-o pânză, cu penelul, Eu te-am răpit pe veci închipuirii, Ca să-mi admir prin trupul-ramă, țelul Duios din perspectivele iubirii. Nici pictorii nu te-ar schimba în artă, Căci n-ar...
Sonet XXIV
de William Shakespeare
Pe suflet, ca pe-o pânză, cu penelul, Eu te-am răpit pe veci închipuirii, Ca să-mi admir prin trupul-ramă, țelul Duios din perspectivele iubirii. Nici pictorii nu te-ar schimba în artă, Căci n-ar...
Taming of the Shrew
de William Shakespeare
Induction, Scene I SCENE I. Before an alehouse on a heath. Enter Hostess and SLY SLY I\'ll pheeze you, in faith. Hostess A pair of stocks, you rogue! SLY Ye are a baggage: the Slys are no rogues;...