Перейти к содержимому
Hub Nexus
АвторАвтора пока нетВзять себе

Есть что улучшить? Предложите правку.

Поддержка

Эта страница общедоступна.

WHEN WINTER DARKENING ALL AROUND

When winter covering all the ground
Hides every sign of Spring, sir.
However you may look around,
Pray what will then you sing, sir?

The Spring was here last year I know,
And many bards did flute, sir;
I shall not fear a little snow
Forbid me from my lute, sir.

If words grow dull and rhymes grow rare,
I'll sing of Spring's farewell, sir.
For every season steals an air,
Which has a Springtime smell, sir.

But if upon the other side,
With passionate longing burning,
Will seek the half unjeweled tide,
And sing of Spring's returning.

Where this page came from

This page was imported from Wikisource. “The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar” by Paul Laurence Dunbar is in the public domain; the text is as transcribed and proofread by Wikisource's volunteers.

Nobody has written it yet — it is the source material at a new address, which is why search engines are asked to skip it and why no one earns from it. It is up for grabs: take it on, and it is yours to rewrite and to earn from.

ЯзыкиEnglish

Лицензия: CC0 1.0 (общественное достояние) · По материалам en.wikisource.org

Взгляды

Комментарии

Spinner Logo
Версия: 2CC0 1.0 (общественное достояние)
The runaway star that left the Tarantula Nebula
Версия: 2CC0 1.0 (общественное достояние)
The Eagle Nebula, seen in the infrared
Версия: 2CC0 1.0 (общественное достояние)
The Cosmic Cliffs are not cliffs
Версия: 2CC0 1.0 (общественное достояние)
The recommended targets are real, but the largest health gain is between doing nothing and doing a little. That is the part worth knowing if you are starting from nothing.
Версия: 2CC0 1.0 (общественное достояние)
Sleep is not one state but a cycle through several, each doing different work. Most sleep disorders are a failure to complete that cycle rather than a shortage of hours.
Версия: 2CC0 1.0 (общественное достояние)
Four nebulae that revealed the shape of our galaxy