Put out my Eyes——Rilke Put out my Eyes —— Rainer Maria Rilke Put out my eyes, and I can see you still, Slam my ears to, and I can hear you yet; And without any feet can go to you; And tongueless, I can conjure you at w...
Put out my eyes, and I can see you still, 熄掉我的眼睛,我仍能看见你 Slam my ears to, and I can hear you yet; 堵上我的耳朵,我仍能听见你 And without any feet can go to you; 没有脚我也能走向你 And t...
Put out my eyes Put out my eyes by Rainer Maria Rilke Put out my eyes, and I can see you still, Slam my ears too, and I can hear you yet; And without any feet I can go to you; And tongueless, I can conjure you at will. Break off my arms, I shall take hold of you, And...
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#许墨[超话]# “Put out my eyes,and i can see you still.” 今年是和你度过的第四个生日啦,带着一群可爱宝贝去吃了火锅和蛋糕,虽然拍的时候也会觉得有点点傻,但即使隔着次元壁也想尽我所能,祝你顺遂安康、...
They make me feel valued and respected, no matter my level of artistic ability. The journey you’re on won’t follow a straight path. ___40___ Push through, give it time and put in the effort. You will harvest the rewards ...
You still have the chance to run git checkout -- . at any time to revert all the changes that 🐊Putout has made. If you need more fine-grained control, you can also use git add -p or git add -i to interactively stage only the changes you want to keep....
Thoreau once said “The question is not what you look at, but what you see.” Emily Dickinson, a poet just like Thoreau, wrote a poem called “Before I got my eye put out,” and “We grow accustomed to the Dark,” where she speaks about death and how it can vary in a human’s...
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Your eyes are something important in your everyday life and once you lose it’s hard to describe things without seeing. In the poems Before I got my eye put out and We grow accustomed to the dark by Emily Dickinson talks about how she got her eye put out as well as how she was ...