letra de a party of lovers - john keats - ghizela rowe
pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes
nibble their toast, and cool their tea with sighs
or else forget the purpose of the night
forget their tea — forget their appetite
see with cross’d arms they sit — ah! happy crew
the fire is going out and no one rings
for coals, and therefore no coals betty brings
a fly is in the milk-pot — must he die
by a humane society?
no, no; there mr. werter takes his spoon
inserts it, dips the handle, and lo! soon
the little straggler, sav’d from perils dark
across the teaboard draws a long wet mark
arise! take snuffers by the handle
there’s a large cauliflower in each candle
a winding-sheet, ah me! i must away
to no. 7, just beyond the circus gay
‘alas, my friend! your coat sits very well;
where may your tailor live?’ ‘i may not tell
o pardon me — i’m absent now and then
where might my tailor live? i say again
i cannot tell, let me no more be teaz’d —
he lives in wapping, might live where he pleas’d.’
letras aleatórias
- letra de mitchievelli - mitchie bangs
- letra de golden - michelle chamuel
- letra de ай, молодец (ah, good boy) - бакей (bakey)
- letra de granice wytrzymałości - wwo
- letra de le bonheur me tue - eric lapointe
- letra de dumbwaystodie - black bandit
- letra de fénix - ceerre
- letra de a cimma - fabrizio de andré
- letra de 1999 - eminem
- letra de here (mark saunders remix) - gravity kills