Wednesday, January 28, 2015

Ballade [i Die Of Thirst Beside The Fountain] Comments

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I die of thirst beside the fountain
I'm hot as fire, I'm shaking tooth on tooth
In my own country I'm in a distant land
Beside the blaze I'm shivering in flames
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François Villon
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Susan Williams 18 March 2018

I would give this a 10 if PoemHunter would fix my account and allow me full access to it.

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Susan Williams 18 March 2018

I'm sure of nothing but what is uncertain Find nothing obscure but the obvious Doubt nothing but the certainties Knowledge to me is mere accident I keep winning and remain the loser - - - - - - -I think this is true of all mankind sooner or later

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Michael Morgan 28 January 2015

pretty witty, thank Frank

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