Cauchemars aux doigts de charbon.

Vitam impendere amori.

samedi 22 septembre 2012

Publié par Ithilwenion. à 18:24

Ithilwenion.: Oh Captain ! My Captain !our fearful trip is done; The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won; The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring: But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead.

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