Son aramalarınızın tümünü kaldırmak istiyor musunuz?

Tüm son aramalar silinecek

Lizette Woodworth Reese - Wise

4 yıl önce3 views

An apple orchard smells like wine;
A succory flower is blue;
Until Grief touched these eyes of mine,
Such things I never knew.

And now indeed I know so plain
Why one would like to cry
When spouts are full of April rain—
Such lonely folk go by!

So wise, so wise—that my tears fall
Each breaking of the dawn;
That I do long to tell you all—
But you are dead and gone.

Lizette Woodworth Reese

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wise-2/

Bu videoyu bildir

Bir konu seçin

Videoyu yerleştir

Lizette Woodworth Reese - Wise
Otomatik oynat
<iframe frameborder="0" width="480" height="270" src="//www.dailymotion.com/embed/video/x29t3t8" allowfullscreen allow="autoplay"></iframe>
Videoyu sitene yukarıdaki embed koduyla ekle