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"donation Gus"
- 16 years, 8 months, 23 days ago
A sonnet of the moon. LOOK how the pale queen of the silent night Doth cause the ocean to attend upon her, And he, as long as she is in his sight, With her full tide is ready her to honor. But when the silver waggon of the moon Is mounted up so high he cannot follow, The sea calls home his crystal waves to moan, And with low ebb doth manifest his sorrow. So you that are the sovereign of my heart Have all my joys attending on your will; My joys low-ebbing when you do depart, When you return their tide my heart doth fill. So as you come and as you do depart, Joys ebb and flow within my tender heart. Charles Best
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"donation Gus"
- 16 years, 9 months, 16 days ago
i´m just fine, with a lot of work these weeks in the hospital, but finally it´s finished at least for now. What you don´t like from Berlin?. Specially from C. Fuentes i´d like a book called "The most transparent region" wich takes a city as the principal character of the book, or INEZ (based on Maria Callas and Gabriel (Sergiu Celibidache) and the search for him in the time by starting in a photograph in the past) If you could find it, try it.
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"donation Gus"
- 16 years, 9 months, 16 days ago
good luck in you´re trip, think Coelho its one of you´re travel companions if you could get something from Carlos Fuentes i think you may like it.
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"donation Gus"
- 16 years, 10 months, 14 days ago