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Love Triumphs Over Tradition
In the picturesque countryside of Ravensworth, nestled amidst rolling green hills and fragrant wildflowers, a love story unfolded during the early 16th century. It was a time of simplicity and serenity, where life was intertwined with the rhythms of nature and the warmth of community. In this idyllic setting, two souls, Elizabeth and William, discovered a love that transcended time and captured the essence of their beloved country town.
To make a changePublished a day ago in Fiction
All About Goats
GOATHERD CONTESTANTS both —Why do we not oh Mopsy you and I good fellows both convene together, you to blow the reeds and I to beat the verses: here in the mixed grove to sit between hazels and elms recording the cruel extinction of Daphnis that the nymphs enact weeping the various mourners’ rites with hazels and brooklets bearing testimonial witness?
Arcadia in a Sicilian Painting
ARCADIA in a Sicilian Painting It was a thick grove of white poplars, flowering thorns and intricate thickets, in which a thousand amorous vines intertwined, and with tight lacing enwound. In the fields, that could be seen at a little distance, it seems that Mistress Nature wanted the earth to compete with the beauty of the stars of the sky by the variety of Her panoply of flowers. And it was there that the Springtime of the Fables unrolled Her painted carpets, for the gardens of Jupiter: or not otherwise than in the great stained-glass windows of variegated squares and triangles and such in mosaic, all seen in vast swaths of undulating change, and the sunflowers beam on the meadow.
When we were Kids
WHEN WE WERE KIDS (corresponds to the Names) the Nymphs gather round to hear the little girl cry out the tears of things in the
Redistribution of Land
REDISTRIBUTION OF LAND Roman Civil War(s) and the Pax Augustae [American Civil War and the Pax Romana]: Empire and Public Things: moveable herds and the great epochs of Manifest Shepherding, pumped-up by state funds, said to be truly destined. Elizabethan land redistributed, this dear dear land laid out for lease, rearrangement after the punishment pains of civil rebellion musketeers. Newly owned, the pastoral lay improved, and the wool industry booming once again. Cattle ranchers and shepherds, the war between—Spain and Britain and France—now a New World—Colonialization or the colonization by colonials, by apportioning, lot by lot, this Land, let out to lease like a tenement, carved out to...whom? the highest bidders? the favorites of the Chieftain? Beautiful for spacious skies. Can you still see the herdsmen with their droves of llamas and alpacas making their way past the potato-fields? What adjunct of grekkish-latino roots in English: relation with the Romances. America the Beautiful. What Republic? it seemed Manifest Destiny to be named TERRA NOSTRA ‘cause this land is your land, this land is my land, public lands in public hands, the seed and semen of the Feudal Way, Privates in Private hands: what private redistribution exploits as resource? but what’s the use of protest delimiting serfdoms. Your land and my land. Now it is I who sit here and play my reed in peace, and it is you who will have to go into urban exile. But we will switch places and roles, each in turn. But then again not a one of us owns this land on the contrary this dear land owns us all and is the ultimate devourer who will at last eat us up in great mouthfuls O devouring earth will swallow us up all for one and one for all which is why there will always be must always be someone to versify.
The Legacy of Alex the Magician: Inspiring a New Generation of Magic Practitioners
Once upon a time, there was a 25-year-old boy named Alex who had always been fascinated by magic. He had grown up watching magicians perform on television and had always dreamed of becoming one himself. However, he had never pursued his dream seriously, thinking that it was just a childish fantasy.
Harish_whitemoonPublished a day ago in Fiction
The identity of the music maker
Harry pov A peculiar sensation washed over me, i was me devoid of any discernible emotions, as if I had transformed into an entirely different being. My soul had been ravaged by anguish to the extent that I now inhabited a realm of numbed sensations.
chapter 1 : December nights
"What's the most beautiful thing about this month?" It's the rain. I don't know why, but I feel euphoric when I smell that scent, the scent of earth after the rain. It's been a warm and simple month.
MY DREAM CAR
As a child, I had a dream car that I could only imagine, but now, as an adult, I know it's within my reach. My dream car is a sleek, black, and stunning Lamborghini Huracan Evo.
"Rising from the Ashes: Triumph Over Failure"
Chapter 1: The Darkest Hour In a small town nestled between towering mountains, lived a young dreamer named Sarah. She had always been determined to make a difference in the world, but her path was paved with failures. Sarah's dreams of becoming an accomplished artist were shattered when she failed to secure a place at the prestigious art academy she had longed to attend. Crushed and disheartened, she believed she was destined to forever dwell in the shadows of her own inadequacies.
Stefi DouradoPublished 2 days ago in Fiction"Whispers of the Soul"
In a quaint village nestled among rolling hills, there lived a young girl named Amelia. Her spirit was as pure as a crystal-clear stream, and her heart brimmed with an unfathomable love for the world around her. Amelia possessed a unique ability; she could see the hidden beauty and the untold stories of the souls she encountered.
Stunning history of india
Stunning history of india India has a long and different history that traverses millennia. While it is hard to consolidate such an immense history into a solitary story, the following are a couple of critical and stunning occasions in Indian history:
vinoth kumarPublished 2 days ago in Fiction
