Thousands and thousands of colors paint the bosom of the earth so gaily.
When you are very old, and sit in the candle - light at evening spinning by the fire, you will say, as you murmur my verses, a wonder in your eyes, '… - Pierre De Ronsard
When you are very old, and sit in the candle - light at evening spinning by the fire, you will say, as you murmur my verses, a wonder in your eyes, '…
- Pierre De Ronsard
Love wants everything without condition, love has no law. - Pierre De Ronsard
Love wants everything without condition, love has no law.
Thousands and thousands of colors paint the bosom of the earth so gaily. - Pierre De Ronsard
Gather, gather your youth: Just like this flower, old age Your beauty will wither. - Pierre De Ronsard
Gather, gather your youth: Just like this flower, old age Your beauty will wither.
When you are old, at evening candlelit, Beside the fire bending to your wool, Read out my verse and murmur, "Ronsard writ This praise for me when I w… - Pierre De Ronsard
When you are old, at evening candlelit, Beside the fire bending to your wool, Read out my verse and murmur, "Ronsard writ This praise for me when I w…
Gather the roses of life today. - Pierre De Ronsard
Gather the roses of life today.
My guitar, I sing of thee 'Tis with thee that I decoy And ensnare enchantingly the ladies I enjoy. - Pierre De Ronsard
My guitar, I sing of thee 'Tis with thee that I decoy And ensnare enchantingly the ladies I enjoy.
Live now, believe me, wait not till tomorrow; Gather the roses of life today. - Pierre De Ronsard
Live now, believe me, wait not till tomorrow; Gather the roses of life today.
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