Ben Casey (1961)
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John Meredyth Lucas — Director
სერიები 9
A Bird in the Solitude Singing
From the wreck of my past, which hath perish'd, Thus much I at least may recall, It hath taught me that which I most cherish'd Deserved to be dearest of all: In the desert a fountain is springing, In the wide waste there still is a tree, And a bird in the solitude singing, Which speaks to my spirit of thee.
Lord Byron
წაიკითხე მეტიA Thousand Words are Mute
A picture is most eloquent.
წაიკითხე მეტიA Boy is Standing Outside the Door
The threshold of knowledge.
წაიკითხე მეტიWhere Does the Boomerang Go?
The parabolic return. A scientist from Australia on his last legs.
წაიკითხე მეტიA Rambling Discourse on Egyptian Water Clocks
Cleopatra and the clepsydra.
წაიკითხე მეტიA Dipperful of Water from a Poisoned Well
Shadow and substance.
წაიკითხე მეტიA Nightingale Named Nathan
""Were I a nightingale, I would act like one."" (Epictetus)
წაიკითხე მეტიMeantime, We Shall Express our Darker Purpose
Meantime we shall express our darker purpose. Give me the map there. Know that we have divided In three our kingdom: and 'tis our fast intent To shake all cares and business from our age; Conferring them on younger strengths, while we Unburthen'd crawl toward death.
King Lear
წაიკითხე მეტიLullaby for a Wind-Up Toy
The unmoved mover.
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