Si sta come d' autunno sugli alberi le foglie.
Walk of life..
martedì 29 maggio 2012
sabato 26 maggio 2012
Ah, sunflower.. W. Blake
Sonnet 130, W. Shakespeare
I have seen roses damasked, red and white,
But no such roses see I in her cheeks;
And in some perfumes is there more delight
Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks (...)
But no such roses see I in her cheeks;
And in some perfumes is there more delight
Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks (...)
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