قصيدة Dream Song 14
.Life, friends, is boring. We must not say so ,After all, the sky flashes, the great sea yearns ,we ourselves flash and yearn and moreover my mother told me as a boy
.Life, friends, is boring. We must not say so ,After all, the sky flashes, the great sea yearns ,we ourselves flash and yearn and moreover my mother told me as a boy
There sat down, once, a thing on Henry's heart só heavy, if he had a hundred years more, & weeping, sleepless, in all them time& .Henry could not make good