Frasi emily castaldo
Many a phrase has the English language -
I have heard but one -
Low as the laughter of the Cricket,
Loud, as the Thunder's Tongue -
Murmuring, like old Caspian Choirs,
When the Tide's a' lull -
Saying...
Many cross the Rhine
In this cup of mine.
Sip old Frankfort air
From my brown Cigar.
March is the Month of Expectation.
The things we do not know -
The Persons of prognostication
Are coming now -
We try to show becoming firmness -
But pompous Joy
Betrays us, as his first Betrothal
Bet...
Me prove it now - Whoever doubt
Me stop to prove it - now -
Make haste - the Scruple! Death be scant
For Opportunity -
The River reaches to my feet -
As yet - My Heart be dry -
Oh Lover - Life could n...
Messaggio di viaggio: "oggi, quaranta gradi all'ombra delle piramidi, si vive d'eternità".
Mi guardate male perché sono diversa, io vi guardo e rido perché siete tutti uguali.
Mi sono fermata senza fiato, ma poi ho fatto la scelta dell'amore che non ha altra ragione d'essere e ho detto: "sono arrivata".
Mine - by the Right of the White Election!
Mine - by the Royal Seal!
Mine - by the Sign in the Scarlet prison -
Bars - cannot conceal!
Mine - here - in Vision - and in Veto!
Mine - by the Grave's Repe...
Mio - per diritto della bianca elezione!
Mio - per sigillo regale!
Mio - per segno della bianca prigione
che sbarre non possono celare!
Mio - qui - nella visione e nel divieto!
Mio - per l'abrograzion...
Molta follia ? divino buon senso
per chi sa vedere.
Molto buon senso, completa la follia.
Ma ? la maggioranza che prevale,
in questo come in tutto il resto.
Acconsenti? Sei sano di mente.
Obietti? Se ...
Musicians wrestle everywhere -
All day - among the crowded air
I hear the silver strife -
And - waking - long before the morn -
Such transport breaks upon the town
I think it that "New life"...
My friend must be a Bird -
Because it flies!
Mortal, my friend must be -
Because it dies!
Barbs has it, like a Bee!
Ah, curious friend!
Thou puzzlest me!
My God - He sees thee -
Shine thy best -
Fling up thy Balls of Gold
Till every Cubit play with thee
And every Crescent hold -
Elate the Acre at his feet -
Upon his Atom swim -
Oh Sun - but just a Seco...
My life closed twice before it's close;
It yet remains to see
If Immortality unveil
A third event to me,
So huge, so hopeless to conceive
As these that twice befell.
Parting is all we know of heaven,
...
My Maker - let me be
Enamored most of thee -
But nearer this
I more should miss.
My period had come for Prayer -
No other Art - would do -
My Tactics missed a rudiment -
Creator - Was it you?
God grows above - so those who pray
Horizons - must ascend -
And so I stepped upon the No...
My first well Day - since many ill -
I asked to go abroad,
And take the Sunshine in my hands
And see the things in Pod -
A'blossom just - when I went in
To take my Chance with pain -
Uncertain if myse...
My Wars are laid away in Books -
I have one Battle more -
A Foe whom I have never seen
But oft has scanned me o'er -
And hesitated me between
And others at my side,
But chose the best - Neglecting me ...
Myself was formed - a Carpenter -
An unpretending time
My Plane - and I, together wrought
Before a Builder came -
To measure our attainments -
Had we the Art of Boards
Sufficiently developed - He'd hi...
Nature affects to be sedate
Upon occasion, grand
But let our observation shut
Her practices extend
To Necromancy and the Trades
Obscure to understand
Behold our spacious Citizen
Unto a Juggler turned.
nella divinità.
Nessuna Ruota pu? torturarmi -
L'Anima - in Libert? -
Dietro quest'Ossatura mortale
Ne ? saldata Una pi? vigorosa -
Non si pu? forare con la sega -
N? trafiggere con la Scimitarra -
Due Corpi - dunque...
Never hear the word "Escape"
Without a quicker blood!
A sudden expectation!
A flying attitude!
I never hear of prisons broad
By soldiers battered down -
But I tug, childish, at my bars
Only ...
New feet within my garden go -
New fingers stir the sod -
A Troubadour upon the Elm
Betrays the solitude.
New Children play upon the green -
New Weary sleep below -
And still the pensive Spring return...
No Brigadier throughout the Year
So civic as the Jay -
A Neighbor and a Warrior too
With shrill felicity
Pursuing Winds that censure us
A Febuary Day,
The Brother of the Universe
Was never blown away ...