• two poems and two bunch of roses

    2008-03-16

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    Somewhere only we know

    I walked across an empty land,
    I knew the pathway like the back of my hand.
    I felt the earth beneath my feet,
    Sat by the river and it made me complete.
    Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?
    I'm getting old and I need something to rely on.
    So tell me when you're gonna let me in,
    I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin.

    I came across a fallen tree,
    I felt the branches of it looking at me.
    Is this the place we used to love?
    Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?

    Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?
    I'm getting old and I need something to rely on.
    So tell me when you're gonna let me in,
    I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin.

    And if you have a minute why don't we go,
    Talk about it somewhere only we know?
    This could be the end of everything.
    So why don't we go, somewhere only we know,
    Somewhere only we know.

    Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?
    I'm getting old and I need something to rely on.
    So, tell me when you gonna let me in,
    I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin.
    And if you have a minute why don't we go,
    Talk about it somewhere only we know?
    This could be the end of everything.
    So why don't we go, so why don't we go,

    Hmmm yea,

    This could be the end of everything.
    So why don't we go, somewhere only we know,
    Somewhere only we know?
    Somewhere only we know.

    Love's Philosophy

    By Percy Bysshe Shelley


    I.

    The fountains mingle with the river
    And the rivers with the Ocean,
    The winds of Heaven mix for ever
    With a sweet emotion;
    Nothing in the world is single;
    All things by a law divine
    In one spirit meet and mingle.
    Why not I with thine? --

    II.

    See the mountains kiss high Heaven
    And the waves clasp one another;
    No sister-flower would be forgiven
    If it disdained its brother;
    And the sunlight clasps the earth
    And the moonbeams kiss the sea:
    What is all this sweet work worth
    If thou kiss not me?

    Written December 1819
    Published 1819.


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  • 小p 光华上的小P 吗?
    瞎逛逛到这个博客。。。
    爬梯,小p回复fifi说:
    没错,就是光华上的patyadrian~你是谁阿
    2008-08-23 16:03:48