Кури
Кури всю жизнь ты так умело
И так развязно, что пароль
От той несчастной девки смело
Ты позабудешь, как безобразну роль.
Кури всю жизнь ты так умело
И так развязно, что пароль
От той несчастной девки смело
Ты позабудешь, как безобразну роль.
Patience, hard thing
the hard thing but to pray,
But bid for,
Patience is
Hard Rock was "known not to take no shit From nobody," and he had the scars to prove it:
Split purple lips, lumbed ears, welts
His yellow eyes, and one long scar that
Across his temple and plowed through a thick Canopy of ...
Hard seeds of hate I planted That should by now be grown,— Rough stalks, and from thick stamens A poisonous pollen blown,
And odors rank, unbreathable, From dark corollas thrown
At dawn from my damp garden I shook the chilly dew;
Th...
Strange that the termagant winds should scold The Christmas Eve so bitterly
But Wife, and Harry the four-year-old,
Big Charley,
Nimblewits, and I,
Please don't burn our shit-house down,
Mother has promised to pay
Father's away on the ocean wave,
And sister's in the family way,
Along the hard crust of deep snows,
To the secret, white house of yours,
So gentle and quiet – we
Are walking, in silence half-lost