Last time I think
Last time,
I think,
I'll brush the fliesfrom my father's face
Translated by Robert Hass
Last time,
I think,
I'll brush the fliesfrom my father's face
Translated by Robert Hass
The pig is taught by sermons and
To think the God of Swine has snout and bristles
Judibras
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When, dearest I but think of thee,
Methinks all things that lovely be Are present, and my soul delighted:
For beauties that from worth
Are like the grace of deities, Still present with us, tho’ unsighted
I think of thee
— my thoughts do twine and bud About thee,as wild vines, about a tree,
Put out broad leaves, and soon there's nought to see Except the straggling green which hides the wood
Yet,
I think continually of those who were truly great
Who, from the womb, remembered the soul's
Through corridors of light where the hours are
Endless and singing
You ask me about that country whose details now escape me,
I don't remember its geography, nothing of its history
And should I visit it in memory,
It would be as I would a past lover,
Do you think of me as often as I think of you
I think of you and I feel the scent of my mother my mother, the most beautiful of all
You are on the carousel of the festival inside me you hover around, your skirt and your hair flying Mere seconds between finding your beautiful face and los...
"I think I want some pies this morning," Said Dick, stretching himself and yawning;
So down he threw his slate and books,
And saunter'd to the pastry-cook's
And there he cast his greedy
I sit beside the fire and think of all that I have seen,of meadow-flowers and butterflies in summers that have been;
Of yellow leaves and gossamer in autumns that there were,with morning mist and silver sun and wind upon my hair
I sit be...
Some people cower and wince and shrink, owing to the fear of what people may think
There is one answer to worries like these: people may think what the devil they please