agonia espanol v3 |
Agonia.Net | Reglas | Mission | Contacto | Regístrate | ||||
Artículo Comunidades Concurso Ensayo Multimedia Personales Poemas Presa Prosa _QUOTE Guión Especial | ||||||
|
||||||
agonia Textos Recomendados
■ Tierra baldía
Romanian Spell-Checker Contacto |
- - -
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2005-03-31 | [Este texto, tienes que leerlo en romana] | Inscrito en la biblioteca por Antal Adrian
Thus can my love excuse the slow offence
Of my dull bearer when from thee I speed: From where thou art why should I haste me thence? Till I return, of posting is no need. O, what excuse will my poor beast then find, When swift extremity can seem but slow? Then should I spur, though mounted on the wind; In winged speed no motion shall I know: Then can no horse with my desire keep pace; Therefore desire of perfect'st love being made, Shall neigh-no dull flesh-in his fiery race; But love, for love, thus shall excuse my jade; Since from thee going he went wilful-slow, Towards thee I'll run, and give him leave to go.
|
||||||||
La casa de la literatura | |||||||||
La reproducción de cualquier texto que pertenece al portal sin nuestro permiso està estrictamente prohibida.
Copyright 1999-2003. Agonia.Net
E-mail | Política de publicación et confidencialidad