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Wilt thou be gone? It is not yet near dawn. It was the nightingale, not the lark. That pierced the fearful hollow of thine ear;. Nightly she sits in yon pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Romeo and Juliet III, 5. Post a new comment. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. Post a new comment. Post a new comment. Follow us on Facebook. Follow us on Twitter.
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the owl used to have the most beautiful voice of all the creatures in…: told_or_written
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The owl used to have the most beautiful voice of all the creatures in the world. at night, when the other birds slept, all the night-creatures brought gold and jewels to the owls to pay them to sing and make the night sweet. One night, the full moon flew over the earth and heard the owls' song. 'what lovely voices you have! Exclaimed the moon, 'but tell me one thing; why do the animals bring you glittering treasure? It was you moon! Post a new comment. We will log you in after post. Post a new comment.
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The Walrus and the Carpenter: told_or_written
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The Walrus and the Carpenter. The sun was shining on the sea,. Shining with all his might:. He did his very best to make. The billows smooth and bright-. And this was odd, because it was. The middle of the night. The moon was shining sulkily,. Because she thought the sun. Had got no business to be there. After the day was done-. It's very rude of him," she said,. To come and spoil the fun! The sea was wet as wet could be,. The sands were dry as dry. You could not see a cloud, because. They hadn't any feet.
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archimedes' wife: told_or_written
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This is the way i remember the story. She cried 'for my sake, take a bath! So archimedes got into his hot relaxing bath, saw the water level rise, and the rest is classical. Post a new comment. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. Post a new comment. Post a new comment. The Walrus and the Carpenter. Follow us on Facebook. Follow us on Twitter. 1999 LiveJournal, Inc.
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nicholas was: told_or_written
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Older than sin,. And his beard would grow no whiter. He wanted to die. The dwarfish natives of the arctic cavern did not speak his language. But conversed in their own twittering tongue, conducted incomprehensible rituals. When they were not actually working in the factories. They dragged him, kicking and protesting, into endless night. During the journey he would stand near every child in the world. Leave one of the dwarfs' invisible gifts by its bedside. The children slept, frozen into time.
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The Corpse Bride: told_or_written
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Adorable, yet ill-adored (. Adorable, yet ill-adored. Blows dust off* I keep meaning to come by and post more, but you know how that goes. Read this while I was looking into the new Tim Burton movie, and I thought it was definitely worth sharing! I couldn't seem to find any other versions of the story, so it's all lifted from The Tim Burton Collective. Background: The Corpse Bride. She would then be buried in her wedding gown. Their fun stopped suddenly when the earth started rumbling and shaking beneath...
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i fear the greeks, even when they bring gifts: told_or_written
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I fear the greeks, even when they bring gifts. From my Dictionary of Classical Mythology, entry for Althoemenes. Post a new comment. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. Post a new comment. Post a new comment. Follow us on Facebook. Follow us on Twitter. 1999 LiveJournal, Inc.
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"That's All I've Got To Say" The Last Unicorn OST Lir: I've had time…: told_or_written
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That's All I've Got To Say" The Last Unicorn OST. That's All I've Got To Say" The Last Unicorn OST. I've had time to write a book. About the way you act and look,. But I haven't got a paragraph. Words are always getting in my way. Anyway, I love you. That's all I have to tell you. That's all I've got to say. And now, I'd like to make a speech. About the love that touches each,. But stumbling, I would make you laugh. I feel as though my tongue were made of clay. Anyway, I love you. I'm not a man of poetry.
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the imperial message: told_or_written
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