November
by Thomas Hood
No sun--no moon!
No morn--no noon!
No dawn--no dusk--no proper time of day--
No sky--no earthly view--
No distance looking blue--
No road--no street--
No "t'other side the way"--
No end to any Row--
No indications where the Crescents go--
No вверх to any steeple--
No recognitions of familiar people--
No courtesies for Показ 'em--
No knowing 'em!
No mail--no post--
No news from any foreign coast--
No park--no ring--no afternoon gentility--
No company--no nobility--
No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease,
No comfortable feel in any member--
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,
No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds,
November!
by Thomas Hood
No sun--no moon!
No morn--no noon!
No dawn--no dusk--no proper time of day--
No sky--no earthly view--
No distance looking blue--
No road--no street--
No "t'other side the way"--
No end to any Row--
No indications where the Crescents go--
No вверх to any steeple--
No recognitions of familiar people--
No courtesies for Показ 'em--
No knowing 'em!
No mail--no post--
No news from any foreign coast--
No park--no ring--no afternoon gentility--
No company--no nobility--
No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease,
No comfortable feel in any member--
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,
No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds,
November!
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I shall take Ты to постель, кровати and have my way with you.
I will make Ты ache, shake and sweat until Ты moan and groan.
I will make Ты beg for mercy, beg for me to stop.
I will exhaust Ты to the point that Ты will be relieved when I'm finished with you.
And, when I am finished, Ты will be weak for days.
.........
All my love,
The Flu
I shall take Ты to постель, кровати and have my way with you.
I will make Ты ache, shake and sweat until Ты moan and groan.
I will make Ты beg for mercy, beg for me to stop.
I will exhaust Ты to the point that Ты will be relieved when I'm finished with you.
And, when I am finished, Ты will be weak for days.
.........
All my love,
The Flu
I shall take Ты to постель, кровати and have my way with you.
I will make Ты ache, shake and sweat until Ты moan and groan.
I will make Ты beg for mercy, beg for me to stop.
I will exhaust Ты to the point that Ты will be relieved when I'm finished with you.
And, when I am finished, Ты will be weak for days.
.........
All my love,
The Flu
I shall take Ты to постель, кровати and have my way with you.
I will make Ты ache, shake and sweat until Ты moan and groan.
I will make Ты beg for mercy, beg for me to stop.
I will exhaust Ты to the point that Ты will be relieved when I'm finished with you.
And, when I am finished, Ты will be weak for days.
.........
All my love,
The Flu
