Frasi john dickinson
It always felt to me - a wrong
To that Old Moses - done -
To let him see - the Canaan -
Without the entering -
And tho' in soberer moments -
No Moses there can be
I'm satisfied - the Romance
In point ...
It was not Death, for I stood up,
And all the Dead, lie down -
It was not Night, for all the Bells
Put out their Tongues, for Noon.
It was not Frost, for on my Flesh
I felt Siroccos - crawl -
Nor Fire...
It was too late for Man -
But early, yet, for God -
Creation - impotent to help -
But Prayer - remained - Our Side -
How excellent the Heaven -
When Earth - cannot be had -
How hospitable - then - the...
It would have starved a Gnat -
To live so small as I -
And yet, I was a living child -
With Food's necessity
Upon me - like a Claw -
I could no more remove
Than I could modify a Leech -
Or make a Drag...
It would not know if it were spurned,
This gallant little flower -
How therefore safe to be a flower
If one would tamper there.
To enter, it would not aspire -
But may it not despair
That it is not a ...
It's all I have to bring today -
This, and my heart beside -
This, and my heart, and all the fields -
And all the meadows wide -
Be sure you count - sh'd I forget
Some one the sum could tell -
This, a...
It's like the light,
A fashionless delight
It's like the bee,
A dateless melody.
It's like the woods,
Private like breeze,
Phraseless, yet it stirs
The proudest trees.
It's like the morning,
Best...
It's thoughts - and just One Heart -
And Old Sunshine - about -
Make frugal - Ones - Content -
And two or three - for Company -
Upon a Holiday -
Crowded - as Sacrament -
Books - when the Unit -
Spare ...
Jesus! Thy Crucifix
Enable thee to guess
The smaller size!
Jesus! Thy second face
Mind thee in Paradise
Of our's!
Keep my pledge.
I was not called -
Death did not notice me.
I bring my Rose -
I plight again -
By every sainted Bee -
By Daisy called from hillside -
By Bobolink from lane -
Blossom and I -
Her oath, ...
Kill your Balm - and it's Odors bless you -
Bare your Jessamine - to the storm -
And she will fling her maddest perfume -
Haply - your Summer night to Charm -
Stab the Bird - that built in your bosom ...
L universo non ? n? ostile n? amichevole. ? semplicemente indifferente.
L'addome e il cervello non saranno mai operabili dai chirurghi.
L'amicia fondata sugli affari ? meglio di affari fondati sull'amicizia.
L'amicizia fondata sugli affari è meglio di affari fondati sull'amicizia.
L'amore è il compenso all'amore...
L'amore è il compenso dell'amore.
L'amore è la più nobile debolezza dello spirito.
L'amore è pura magia. Innamorarsi è come avere un'altra infanzia!
L'amore è una promessa, l'amore è un ricordo, una volta donato non può essere dimenticato, non può mai scomparire.
L'amore è vita e la vita ha qualcosa di immortale.
L'amore costruito sulla bellezza muore con la bellezza.
L'amore ? il compenso all'amore...
L'amore ? il compenso dell'amore.
L'amore ? la pi? nobile debolezza dello spirito.