"The Fearful" – 11432 rezultate
0.01 secundeMeilisearchthe crow
un spectru bantuie Europa
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TJThe Rave parties going Jester
nu stiu cum naiba sa scap de contul asta infect
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The Shadow
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BBBen Ber
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Alex Dan
21 de ani,imi place singuratatea,observ si judec, imi place sa ma joc cu realitatea,scriu poezie si proza. Sper sa va placa...
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Matei Alexandru Marian
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Anca Emancipatu
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Pelin Razvan Romeo
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FDFlorin Dumitru
Mai multe poezii scrise de mine gasiti la varianta in engleza a site-ului... (apasati pe steagul britanic). Adresa mea de mail este floringabriel2003@yahoo.com
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Subterranean Voyager
de Dorobantu Alexandru
Oh Paris, oh Paris with your frivolous nights waiting drunk at Lamark metro station for a ride--- you saw the best in me on those lonely rides home reading Whitman drinking wine as the metallic doors...
Sonet XCIX de William Shakespeare
de Cristian Vasiliu
Am dojenit aseară timpuria Violă-n floare: \"Dulcele parfum, Mi l-ai răpit, hoț tandru!\" iar mândria În mine-am îngropat-o de acum. Neprihănitul crin, pentru-a ta mână, Îl cert, sovârful - pentru...
Sonet XCIX
de William Shakespeare
Am dojenit aseară timpuria Violă-n floare: \"Dulcele parfum, Mi l-ai răpit, hoț tandru!\" iar mândria În mine-am îngropat-o de acum. Neprihănitul crin, pentru-a ta mână, Îl cert, sovârful - pentru...
(The ugly) Miracle
de Da
Every knife that stabs a back and makes you feel you`re not a wreck It's a miracle All our creations great and small Crappy streets and blocks that fall That's a miracle Half-drunk babies being born...
The Sphinx
de Oscar Wilde
In a dim corner of my room for longer than my fancy thinks A beautiful and silent Sphinx has watched me through the shifting gloom. Inviolate and immobile she does not rise she does not stir For...
My Butterfly
de Robert Frost
Thine emulous fond flowers are dead, too, And the daft sun-assaulter, he That frighted thee so oft, is fled or dead: Save only me (Nor is it sad to thee!) Save only me There is none left to mourn...
Darkness
de George Gordon Noel Byron
I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars Did wander darkling in the eternal space, Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth Swung blind and blackening...
Sonnet LXV
de William Shakespeare
Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea, But sad mortality o\'er-sways their power, How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea, Whose action is no stronger than a flower? O, how shall...
Darkness
de George Gordon Noel Byron
I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguished, and the stars Did wander darkling in the eternal space, Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth Swung blind and blackening...
To hope
de John Keats
When by my solitary hearth I sit, And hateful thoughts enwrap my soul in gloom; When no fair dreams before my \"mind\'s eye\" flit, And the bare heath of life presents no bloom; Sweet Hope, ethereal...