230 Quotes About Willis-barnstone

Blessed oneMay he be released from his past wrongswith lucknow in harborKypris, may she feel your sharp needlesand may she Doriha not go on crowinghow he came back a second timeto his desired love.

Dorihacommands themnot to comeshe is arrogantlike young menwho are loved

Come holy lyre speak to meand become a voice!

Some honored me by giving methe secret of their works

Wealth without virtue is no harmless neighborbut by mixing both you are on the peak of joy.

OftenthoseI treat well are just the oneswho most harm mevainlyYou I wantto sufferIn meI know it

Like a sweet apple reddening on a high branch,on the tip of the topmost branch and forgottenby the apple pickers—no, beyond their reach.Like a hyacinth in the mountains that shepherd mentrample down with their feet, and on the earththe purple flower

Virginity, virginity, where have you gone, leaving me abandoned?No longer will I come to you. No longer will I come.

May you sleepon your tender girlfriend's breasts