Oft did I peek through my lattice
By all of my lands and all silken province.
O stay and hear my penn’d in blood fears,
Damned soul had pelleted in treacherous tears.
As hallowed hope would not break from anguish,
Oh, enter my savior, unfold bliss assuage!
From ecstasy sepulchres, come, rapture my flock,
Arise mighty Corban and marvellous cock!
Îmi respectam tabietul matinal, cocoţat pe tron. Când dau peste reportajul ăsta:
După ce mi-am eliberat toate cele, inclusiv frustrările legate de şleahta “iubitorilor de artă”, în mare parte nişte parveniţi sclifosiţi şi seci, m-a lovit iluminarea. Dacă tot sunt pe tron, sanctuarul creaţiei mele, hai să dau lumii de veste.
Găsit manuscris original William Shakespeare! Dovada irefutabulă că Old Shake a fost gay. Anunţ pentru toţi iubitorii de literaturi şi alte harte. Licitaţia începe de la 25K lire.
fumai ceva in timpul asta?))
Nu se fumeaza pe veceu 🙂
Oft did I catch myself giving a wayward glance
At men who are vexed by their gender by chance.
No room for shame no space for grace.
Lost my blush in some dark forsaken place
Father forgave me, but forgot it not
Thinks I’m part of a queer and funny lot
From my mother’s side he says perhaps
Or maybe I’m special, like a bucket of rats
I have a wife now. Nice guy, we bind
I look back on it all and see him behind
Smiling at me, with a vein on his forehead
We share the loneliness together giving head.
I-ai stricat tot romantismul :p
multumesc