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Hace 4 días · Pre-Raphaelites: Modern Renaissance marks the first multidisciplinary exhibition in Italy to examine the profound impact of Italian Renaissance art on the Pre-Raphaelite movement, which flourished in Victorian and Edwardian Britain (c. 1840-1920). Displayed throughout the hallowed halls of the San Domenico Museum, a restored 13th-century ...
Hace 1 día · Be the green grass above me. With showers and dew drops wet; And if thou wilt, remember, And if thou wilt, forget. I shall not see the shadows, I shall not feel the rain; I shall not hear the nightingale. Sing on, as if in pain: And dreaming through the twilight.
Hace 2 días · 48. El arco iris de Christina Rossetti ; 49. Ahora somos seis de A.A. Milne ; 50. Atrapar un pez, de Eloise Greenfield ; 51. La araña y la mosca de Mary Howitt ; 52. Dino Pensamiento de Jane Yolen ; 53. Tamaño de la cartera por Nikki Grimes ; 54. La deliciosa canción de Tsoai-talee, de N. Scott Momaday ; 55. Jabberwocky de Lewis Carroll ; 56.
Hace 5 días · Christina Georgina Rossetti (5 December 1830 – 29 December 1894) was an English writer of romantic, devotional and children's poems, including "Goblin Market" and "Remember". She also wrote the words of two Christmas carols well known in Britain: "In the Bleak Midwinter", later set by Gustav Holst, Katherine Kennicott Davis, and ...
Hace 2 días · C. P. Cavafy by C. P. Cavafy; George Savidis (Editor); Edmund Keeley (Translator); Philip Sherrard (Translator) Feeld by Jos Charles. The Collected Poems of Amy Clampitt by Amy Clampitt. Major Works by John Clare. Color by Countee Cullen. Collected Poems 1912-1944 by Hilda Doolittle; Louis L. Martz (Editor)
Hace 3 días · Our Master lies asleep and is at rest; His Heart has ceased to bleed, His Eye to weep. The sun ashamed has dropt down in the west; Our Master lies asleep. Now we are they who weep, and trembling keep. Vigil, with wrung heart in a sighing breast, While slow time creeps, and slow the shadows creep. Renew Thy youth, as eagle from the nest;
Hace 4 días · 2 - Goblin Market by Christina Rossetti. Evening by evening. Among the brookside rushes, Laura bow’d her head to hear, Lizzie veil’d her blushes: Crouching close together. In the cooling weather, With clasping arms and cautioning lips, With tingling cheeks and finger tips.
