Some men never think of it. You did. You’d come along And say you’d nearly brought me flowers But something…
Demain, dès l’aube, à l’heure où blanchit la campagne, Je partirai. Vois-tu, je sais que tu m’attends. J’irai par la forêt,…
You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles…
In summer’s mellow midnight, A cloudless moon shone through Our open parlour window, And rose-trees wet with dew. I sat…
Anger, as black as a hook, overtakes me. Each day, each Nazi took, at 8:00 A.M., a baby and sauteed…
I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky, And all I ask is…
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree : Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to…
My heart is heavy with many a song Like ripe fruit bearing down the tree, But I can never give…
Sometimes, a crumb falls From the tables of joy, Sometimes a bone Is flung. To some people Love is given.…
Roméo habite au rez-de-chaussée du bâtiment trois Juliette dans l’immeuble d’en face au dernier étage Ils ont 16 ans tous…