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La malattia e la disperazione

 

Fate reigns in all the portions of the year.
The fruits of Autumn feed us for disease:
The Winter's raw inclemencies bestow
Disease on death. While Spring, to strew our herse,
Kindly unbosoms weeping in their dews,
Her flowry race! and Summer (kinder still)
With the green turf and brambles binds our grave.

 

                - Sickness. A Poem. Book II., Rev. William Thompson

                             

 

What spirit is so empty and blind, that it cannot recognize the fact that the foot is more noble than the shoe, and skin more beautiful than the garment with which it is clothed?
Michelangelo
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What spirit is so empty and blind, that it cannot recognize the fact that the foot is more noble than the shoe, and skin more beautiful than the garment with which it is clothed?
Michelangelo
Read more at http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/authors/m/michelangelo.html#ZP4FpWUU7uEDkIvx.99

What spirit is so empty and blind, that it cannot recognize the fact that the foot is more noble than the shoe, and skin more beautiful than the garment with which it is clothed?
Michelangelo
Read more at http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/authors/m/michelangelo.html#ZP4FpWUU7uEDkIvx.99

What spirit is so empty and blind, that it cannot recognize the fact that the foot is more noble than the shoe, and skin more beautiful than the garment with which it is clothed?
Michelangelo
Read more at http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/authors/m/michelangelo.html#ZP4FpWUU7uEDkIvx.99

What spirit is so empty and blind, that it cannot recognize the fact that the foot is more noble than the shoe, and skin more beautiful than the garment with which it is clothed?
Michelangelo
Read more at http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/authors/m/michelangelo.html#ZP4FpWUU7uEDkIvx.99

Pastorello

He that is down needs fear no fall,

He that is low, no pride;

He that is humble ever shall

Have God to be his guide.

 

I am content with what I have,

Little be it or much:

And Lord, contentment still I crave,

Because Thou savest such.

 

Fullness to such a burden is

That go on pilgrimage:

Here little, and hearafter bliss,

Is best from age to age.

             - The Shepher Boy's Song, John Bunyan

 

Jugend aus dem Osten

 

...he that came from the East, bringing ancient wisdom and age old mysteries...awaiting some passers by...

 

 

An angel brought the light
Reaching down with kindness
To alleviate this plight.

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Then breaking thru the darkness
An angel brought the light
Reaching down with kindness
To alleviate this plight.

 

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