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For the 'Poésie Française' challenge...
translation of the poem:
I wanted you to have roses this morn,
And stuffed a lot of them in my snug dress,
In my tight belt I could not all shoehorn.
The knots gave way, and threw them all around,
To wind and sea they were all gone forlorn
To flow with water, never will come round.
The waves were crimson red as if on fire.
This eve my dress is drenched in their fragrance,
Breathe it and keep it to your heart's desire.
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Roniiv says:
Absolutely fabulous!
Mar 18, 2009
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Pelle says:
10ch
Mar 14, 2009
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Pelle says:
Wow this is great
Mar 14, 2009
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Lisadee says:
Sooooo beautiful - thank you for the translation !!
Mar 13, 2009
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Faigee says:
Magnificent page!10+cp
Mar 12, 2009
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trampy says:
lovely page
Mar 11, 2009
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sugarpops says:
lovely page..great poem
Mar 11, 2009
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Monika13 says:
lovely page!
Mar 11, 2009
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Brig says:
Great page!
Mar 11, 2009
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Ferro says:
10+10
Mar 11, 2009
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scrapitude says:
erg mooi:) heb alleen geen idee wat er staat whaha
Mar 11, 2009
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Delsol Jan/Naelle_Coeurs de pirate says:
Très beau texte ; je ne connaissais pas à mon souvenir cet auteur ! Le choix du papier et le côté vintage sont bien travaillés, Ce fond rose perlé est magnifique pour ce texte Bravo et merci de nous le faire partager ! et d'avoir traduit pour ceux qui ne peuvent comprendre en français 10Cp
Mar 11, 2009
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