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Sonnet 130 satirizes the concept of ideal beauty that was a convention of literature and art in general during the Elizabethan era. Influences originating with the poetry of ancient Greece and Rome had established a tradition of this, which continued in Europe's customs of courtly love and in courtly poetry, and the work of poets such as Petrarch.
For lips that I used to call mine. Wonder if she ever tells him of me. I wonder who's kissing her now. [15] If you want to feel wretched and lonesome and blue. Just imagine the girl you loved best. In the arms of some fellow who's stealing a kiss. From the lips that you once fondly pressed. But the world moves apace and the loves of today.
"The Moon Song" is a song from the 2013 feature film Her, with music composed by Karen Orzolek (Karen O) and lyrics by Orzolek and Spike Jonze. Performed by O during the film's end credits, the song was also performed by the film's main characters, Samantha ( Scarlett Johansson ) and Theodore ( Joaquin Phoenix ).
"With Her Eyes" (Chinese: 带上她的眼睛; pinyin: dài shàng tā de yǎnjīng) is a science-fiction short story by Chinese writer Liu Cixin, first published in October 1999. The short story was included in the collection The Wandering Earth published by Head of Zeus in October 2017.
In his 1963 Critical Biography of Davies, Richard J. Stonesifer traces the origins of the poem back to the sonnet "The World Is Too Much With Us" by William Wordsworth, saying: "But he went to school with Wordsworth's sonnet "The world is too much with us", and echoes from that sonnet resound throughout his work as from few other poems.
Adele is turning tables on the rumors that lip fillers are to thank for one of the singer’s most iconic memes.. During her Las Vegas residency on Saturday, February 17, the 16-time Grammy winner ...
Frank, clearly pleased, gave Moon a hug and sent her back to bed. That recording became 1982’s “Valley Girl" — a left-field hit. More than four decades later, Moon’s “Valleyspeak ...
The moon through the valley her pale rays was shedding, When I won the heart of the Rose of Tralee. Though lovely and fair as the Rose of the summer, Yet 'twas not her beauty alone that won me; Oh no, 'twas the truth in her eyes ever dawning, That made me love Mary the Rose of Tralee. In the far fields of India, 'mid war's dreadful thunders,