 Wysłany: Pon 15:13, 14 Lut 2011 Temat postu: On the Makaloa Mat LondonJack Published bbaagbxi |
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Maybe killed unknown to her mate One forenoon the she-bird crouched not on the nest Nor returned that afternoon nor the next Nor ever appeared again. And thenceforward all summer in the sound of the sea And at night under the full of the moon in calmer weather Over the hoarse surging of the sea Or flitting from brier to brier by day I saw I heard at intervals the remaining one the he-bird The solitary guest from Alabama. 7 _Blow! blow! blow n’tHelen.’ ‘Wellnever mind! Blow up sea-winds along Paumanok's shore! I wait and I wait till you blow my mate to me._ Yes when the stars glistened All night long on the prong of a moss-scalloped stake Down almost amid the slapping waves Sat the lone singer wonderful causing tears. He called on his mate: He poured forth the meanings which I of all men know. . . . . . . . . . . . _Soothe women heel jordans! soothe mbt shoes maliza blue a�n�d�h�u�n�g�u�p�h�i�s�w�i�n�g�s! soothe mbt sawa shoes! Close on its wave soothes the wave behind And again another behind embracing and lapping every one close But my love soothes not me not me._ |
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