Peace! Peace! Fertile, our minds - pillared, upright -
To seek out the stars, to study their light
And learn what it takes to emblaze the night.
Crimson skies cast by fiery moons...
Ah! Poetry is really lovely, especially when you have talented people reading it. I've just been studying while listening to some British actors read some famous pieces by...
Self-love is not so vile a sin as self-neglecting.
Fear no more the heat o' the sun;
Nor the furious winter's rages,
Thou thy worldly task hast done,
Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages;
Golden lads and girls all must,
Someone asks Shakespeare:'U married a girl elder than u, why?'..He showed him calendar n said,"A week has 7 days;'can u say which day is younger?'Either Sunday or Saturday??"So...