letra de the world is too much with us - christopher hassall
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the world is too much with us; late and soon
getting and spending, we lay waste our powers;—
little we see in nature that is ours;
we have given our hearts away, a sordid boon!
this sea that bares her bosom to the moon;
the winds that will be howling at all hours
and are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers;
for this, for everything, we are out of tune;
it moves us not. great god! i’d rather be
a pagan suckled in a creed outworn;
so might i, standing on this pleasant lea
have glimpses that would make me less forlorn;
have sight of proteus rising from the sea;
or hear old triton blow his wreathèd h-rn
letras aleatórias
- letra de uwharrie river - corey hunt band
- letra de friend again - mereki
- letra de anybody else but me - the oddz
- letra de the next guy - yomishious
- letra de intuition - andreuw snoaw
- letra de consolation prize - washington
- letra de skate and destroy - scorge the cutthroat
- letra de b.a.t.7 - beto ct
- letra de canon - colchon
- letra de ice cream song - mother goose club