mercoledì 21 dicembre 2011
lunedì 19 dicembre 2011
sabato 17 dicembre 2011
venerdì 16 dicembre 2011
sabato 10 dicembre 2011
venerdì 9 dicembre 2011
mercoledì 7 dicembre 2011
OSCAR WILDE -REQUIESCAT
Tread lightly, she is near
Under the snow,
Speak gently, she can hear
The daises grow.
All her bright golden hair
Tarnished with rust
She that was young and fair
Fallen to dust.
Lily-like, white as snow,
She hardly knew
She was a woman, so
Sweetly she grew.
Coffin-board, heavy stone,
Lie on her breast;
I vex my heart alone,
She is at rest.
Peace, peace, she cannot hear
Lyre or sonnet;
All my life's buried here,
Heap earth upon it.
sabato 3 dicembre 2011
venerdì 2 dicembre 2011
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