SIR ROBERT She is a beauty, my lord, as would take a king to church for a dowry of a nutmeg. WESSEX My plantations in Virginia are not mortgaged for a nutmeg. I have an ancient name that will bring you preferment when your grandson is a Wessex. Is she fertile? SIR ROBERT She will...
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My poem Al Byt, Al Kabeer,on my blog here tells more clearly, and reminded Jane of those times and where you may read her comments beneath. Soon a large pot of English tea and the famous syrupy Egyptian cakes arrived, we looked at each other and knew all would be very fine indeed. ...
Potter wasn’t interested in taking any credit for what he did at Disney World. “He clearly could have been a guy who was all about himself, but he was the exact opposite,” his grandson said. 4.What did Joe Potter do for Disney World? A.He designed the Disney World castles. B.He...
A poem at the age of 19, Premier Zhou wrote: "East River Song stop U-turn, Suimi Group offers poor families. Wall chart for ten years before, to give also the hero." Just embodies the "indifferent" and "tranquility" and "Ming" "Zhiyuan" ...
This poem is dedicated to our son, Bibek Tiwari, who left us at the age of 20 on June 1, 2008. He was a model and a caring son and brother for our family. We are so lonely without him. We love you, son!
Poem Of Choosing Adoption I was 19 when I had my daughter 19 years ago. My life continues to be a struggle. When I found out my daughter was pregnant at 18, I saw my life all over again. The odds would be against her. I simply gave her the tools she needed and let her make ...
Life is a struggle. I shall never forget the most striking part of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow's poem -- A Psalm of Life: "In the world's blood field of battle, In the bivouac of life, Be not like dumb, driven cattle! Be a hero in the strife!"Ludwig van Beethoven was a typical ...
A kite in my hometown I am a kite. I was born in a pair of calloused hands. Spring in Weifang is always sunny and breezy. One day, the weather was pleasant and my creator’s little grandson flew me up high, laughing and...
This poem is about my grandson. When he was born he had complications which resulted in him having to stay in the intensive care unit. My daughter was finally allowed to hold him at three days old. He just came home last Thursday 7-17-08. He was born 7-1