
!~*~!*!~*~! asked: If all the world and love were young,
And truth in every shepherd’s tongue,
These pretty pleasures might me move
To live with thee and be thy love.
Time drives the flocks from field to fold,
When rivers rage and rocks grow cold;
And Philomel becometh dumb;
The rest complains of cares to come.
The flowers do fade, and wanton fields
To wayward winter reckoning yields:
A honey tongue, a heart of gall,
Is fancy’s spring, but sorrow’s fall.
The gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses,
Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies
Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten,—
In folly ripe, in reason rotten.
Thy belt of straw and ivy buds,
Thy coral clasps and amber studs,
All these in me no means can move
To come to thee and be thy love.
But could youth last and love still breed,
Had joys no date nor age no need,
Then these delights my mind might move
To live with thee and be thy love.
The nymph can be best described as:
a - fickle.
b - impressionable
c - wise.
d - cruel.
Thank you so MUCH!
KANELOS
Books Authors
Cares, Gowns, Nymph
sosofresh asked:
Hey does anyone does know where i can buy these books intermediate algebra, and Information and Meaning: Connecting Thinking, Reading, and Writing (Paperback) by jennifer M. ivers for cheap in a store around coral springs, florida…i’ve seen some online but i don’t trust them can someone help thanx…
KAPS
Books Authors
Buy Books, Intermediate Algebra, Jennifer M Ivers
Kyle D asked: If all the world and love were young,
And truth in every shepherd’s tongue,
These pretty pleasures might me move
To live with thee and be thy love.
Time drives the flocks from field to fold
When rivers rage and rocks grow cold,
And Philomel becometh dumb;
The rest complains of cares to come.
The flowers do fade, and wanton fields
To wayward winter reckoning yields;
A honey tongue, a heart of gall,
Is fancy’s spring, but sorrow’s fall.
The gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses,
Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies
Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten,—
In folly ripe, in reason rotten.
Thy belt of straw and ivy buds,
Thy coral clasps and amber studs,
All these in me no means can move
To come to thee and be thy love.
But could youth last and love still breed,
Had joys no date nor age no need,
Then these delights my mind might move
To live with thee and be thy love.
HAISLIP
Books Authors
Beds, Buds, Rage

s.t.o.r.m.y. asked:
Today we have naming of parts. Yesterday,
We had daily cleaning. And tomorrow morning,
WE shall have what to do after firing. But today,
Today we have naming of parts. Japonica
Glistens like coral in all of the neighboring gardens,
which in our case we have not got.
This is the safety catch, which is always released
With an easy flick of the thumb. And please do not le me
See anyone using his finger. You can do it quite easy
If you have any strength in your thumb. The blossoms
Are fragile and motionless, never letting anyone see
Any of them using their finger.
And this you can see is the bolt. The purpose of this
Is to open the breech, as you see. We can slide it
Rapidly backwards and forwards
The early bees are assaulting and fumbling the flowers
They it easing the Spring.
They call it easing the Spring. it is perfectly easy
If you have any strength in your thumb: like the bolt,
And the breech, and the cocking peice and the point of balance
Which in our case
PALLADINO
Books Authors
Breech, Coral, Flowers