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... carol
Dreaming the stars
Be my heart a well of love
Flowing free so far above
In my world... |
| 2010-01-21 06:38:45 |
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... András fordítása
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Percy Bysshe Shelley
Music
I pant for the music which is divine,
My heart in its thirst is a dying flower;
Pour forth the sound like enchanted wine,
Loosen the notes in a silver shower;
Like a herbless plain, for the gentle rain,
I gasp, I faint, till they wake a... |
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| 2010-01-16 19:37:17 |
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... my chamber door-
........................ Only this and nothing more."
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December;
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow - vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow - sorrow for the lost Lenore -
For the r... |
| 2010-01-14 17:12:44 |
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... known them all already, known them all -
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?
And I have known the eyes already, known them all -
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| 2010-01-13 17:19:19 |
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... another seven:
Endymion nodding from above
Sees in the sea a second love.
Within the valleys dim and brown,
And on the spectral mountain's crown,
The wearied light is dying down,
And earth, and stars, and sea, and sky
Are redolent of sleep, as I
Am redolent of thee and thine
Enthralling love, my Adeline.
But list, O list! - s... |
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| 2010-01-11 20:29:48 |
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... be so good
Not me, not me
My secrets and my passions understood
Not me, not me
Who would have guessed he'd throw his world away
To be with someone till his dying day
Not me, not me
I shall not envy lovers, but long for what they share
An empty room is merciless, don't be surprised if I confess
I need some comfort there
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| 2009-12-26 18:10:20 |
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... be so good
Not me, not me
My secrets and my passions understood
Not me, not me
Who would have guessed he'd throw his world away
To be with someone till his dying day
Not me, not me
I shall not envy lovers but long for what they share
An empty room is merciless, don't be surprised if I confess
I need some comfort there
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| 2009-12-26 18:08:00 |
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... have understood, I could have read your looks
I should have known better too
I've been holding out but it's time to shout
You know I'm lovesick
A helping hand for a dying man
Who says, “He's lovesickâ€
I can't explain why, I'll never change
This sickness deep inside
I've been doctored down, I've had the n... |
| 2009-12-14 15:02:59 |
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... stairs
But it has no reason
Then someone shot through the tire swing
The dogs barked and bayed in the winter and spring
And the ivy that hung now sadly clings
To a dying season
And I cry at night when the lights go out
And the green eyes fuse and the full moon shouts
From road maps and red lines to lipstick lies
And when the... |
| 2009-11-01 20:46:11 |
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