Something Else Again |
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125 psl. - And her breath came fast and faster, and her eyes grew large and bright, As in undertone she murmured, "Curfew must not ring tonight!
49 psl. - ... a pear, From a dozen of each we had bought somewhere; And the sky went wan, and the wind came cold, And the sun rose dripping, a bucketful of gold. We were very tired, we were very merry, We had gone back and forth all night on the ferry. We hailed, "Good morrow, mother!" to a shawl-covered head, And bought a morning paper, which neither of us read; And she wept, "God bless you!
41 psl. - Homer ruled as his demesne; Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold: Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He stared at the Pacific and all his men Looked at each other with a wild surmise Silent, upon a peak in Darien.
35 psl. - A DECADE When you came, you were like red wine and honey, And the taste of you burnt my mouth with its sweetness. Now you are like morning bread, Smooth and pleasant. I hardly taste you at all, for I know your savor; But I am completely nourished. MADONNA OF THE EVENING FLOWERS All day long I have been working, Now I am tired. I call: "Where are you?
48 psl. - RECUERDO were very tired, we were very merry We had gone back and forth all night on the ferry. It was bare and bright, and smelled like a stable But we looked into a fire, we leaned across a table, We lay on the hill-top underneath the moon; And the whistles kept blowing, and the dawn came soon.
67 psl. - tis little joy To know I'm farther off from- Heaven Than when I was a boy.
45 psl. - You can do as much as you think you can, But you'll never accomplish more; If you're afraid of yourself, young man, There's little for you in store. For failure comes from the inside first, It's there if we only knew it, And you can win, though you face the worst, If you feel that you're going to do it. Success! It's found in the soul of you, And not in the realm of luck! The world will furnish the work to do, But you must provide the pluck. You can do whatever you think you can, It's all in the...
105 psl. - DO not hold with him who thinks The world is jonahed by a jinx; That everything is sad and sour, And life a withered hothouse flower II I hate the Pollyanna pest Who says that All Is for the Best, And hold in high, unhidden scorn Who sees the Rose, nor feels the Thorn.
45 psl. - Do you start to toil with a sense of dread? Or feel that you're going to do it? You can do as much as you think you can, But you'll never accomplish more; If you're afraid of yourself, young man, There's little for you in store. For failure comes from the inside first, It's there if we only knew it, And you can win, though you face the worst, If you feel that you're going to do it.
48 psl. - We lay on a hill-top underneath the moon; And the whistles kept blowing, and the dawn came soon. We were very tired, we were very merry We had gone back and forth all night on the ferry; And you ate an apple, and I ate a pear, From a dozen of each we had bought somewhere; And the sky went wan, and the wind came cold, And the sun rose dripping, a bucketful of gold.
Bibliografinė informacija
| Pavadinimas | Something Else Again |
| Autorius | Franklin Pierce Adams |
| Leidėjas | Doubleday, Page, 1920 |
| Originalas iš | Niujorko viešoji biblioteka |
| Pakeista skaitmenine forma | 5 gruodžio 2006 |
| Ilgis | 134 psl. |
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