رؤى بني مصطفى

.Look, my love, on the wall, and here, at this Eastern picture :How still its scene, and neither of sleep nor waking ,No shadow falls from the tree or the golden mountain ,The boats on the glassy lake have no reflection .No echo would come if you blew a horn in those valleys

,By channels of coolness the echoes are calling ;And down the dim gorges I hear the creek falling It lives in the mountain, where moss and the sedges ;Touch with their beauty the banks and the ledges

,When the summer harvest was gathered in ,And the sheaf of the gleaner grew white and thin ,And the ploughshare was in its furrow left ,Where the stubble land had been lately cleft

One the road to the bay was a lake of rushes .Where we bathed at times and changed in the bamboos Now it is rather to stand and say ,How many roads we take that lead to Nowhere

هي قصيدة بقلم الشاعر جيمس كيركوب، القصيدة تعيد حقيقة أنّ جميع الرجال متماثلون، على الرغم من الاختلافات التي صنعها الإنسان في الطائفة والدين والجنسية واللغة.

Of the dark past .A child is born With joy and grief .My heart is torn

;The night was creeping on the ground  She crept and did not make a sound  Until she reached the tree, and then  She covered it, and sole again 

—Whirl up, sea ,whirl your pointed pines splash your great pines

,Rose, harsh rose ,marred and with stint of petals ,meagre flower, thin ,sparse of leaf

I ne’er was struck before that hour ,With love so sudden and so sweet Her face it bloomed like a sweet flower .And stole my heart away complete

-Today as we flew the kites the sand spinning off in ribbons along the beach and that gasoline smell from Leuchars gusting across ;the golf links

تُعرف الأرقام التي تُستخدم لتمثيل رتبة أو موضع كائن أو شخص بالأرقام الترتيبية، يشار إليها أيضًا باسم أرقام المواضع أو الترتيب، يختلف تسلسل الأرقام الترتيبية وفقًا للمعلمات التي تستند إلى المواضع المحددة، مثل الوزن والطول والعلامات والحجم وما إلى ذلك

نستخدم الأرقام كل يوم دون حتى التفكير فيها، في التقويمات، والوصفات، وقوائم المهام وما إلى ذلك، دعنا نتعرف على كيفية استخدامها في الكتابة بشكل صحيح.

First there was some other order of things never spoken .but in dreams of darkest creation

I have a fairy by my side ,Which says I must not sleep When once in pain I loudly cried ”It said “You must not weep

A boat, beneath a sunny sky Lingering onward dreamily –In an evening of July

,Like many folk, when first I saddled a rucksack – feeling its weight on my back the way my spine – curved under it like a meridian 

Elephants walking Along the trails Are holding hands .By holding tails

.I should have visited more often .I should have taken the sour pudding they offered .I should have danced that lousy beggar shuffle .I should have painted their rooms in a brighter color

Way Down South in Dixie (Break the heart of me) They hung my black young lover .To a cross roads tree

.been scarred and battered .My hopes the wind done scattered

,Dream-singers ,Story-tellers ,Dancers —Loud laughers in the hands of Fate

,I went down to the river .I set down on the bank ,I tried to think but couldn't .So I jumped in and sank

I dream a world where man ,No other man will scorn Where love will bless the earth And peace its paths adorn

When I get to be a colored composer I'm gonna write me some music about Daybreak in Alabama And I'm gonna put the purtiest songs in it

,There was an Indian, who had known no change Who strayed content along a sunlit beach Gathering shells. He heard a sudden strange .Commingled noise: looked up; and gasped for speech

,The night we fled the country, Papi ,you told me we were going to the beach ,hurried me to get dressed along with the others while posted at a window, you looked out

Corona used to be just the name of a beer I’d have a few Twice a year On the odd occasion, I’d go out I wish I could go out

There is a house now far away where once ,I received love……. That woman died The house withdrew into silence, snakes moved Among books, I was then too young

,Bathsheba came out to the sun ;Out to our wallèd cherry-trees ,The tears adown her cheek did run ,Bathsheba standing in the sun