ellauri051.html on line 1031: 443 Earth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake! 443 Pilvien kirkkaan harmaan maa kirkkaammaksi ja kirkkaammaksi minun tähteni!
ellauri118.html on line 633: But what from Cloris brighter Eyes was hurl´d. Muuta kuin Kloorikanan silmistä.
ellauri147.html on line 137: ei mikään kimalla kauniimmin kuin puhtaat kyyneleet." Nothing shines brighter than faked crocodile tears.
ellauri192.html on line 257: Jaroslav Seifert was born in Zizkov, a suburb of Prague, Czechoslovakia (now the Czech Republic). Seifert was one of the pioneers of modernist poetry and literature in his native country. He also worked as a journalist and translator. The period after the World War II was a disappointment for Seifert, who had been hoping for a brighter and freer future. Instead the Communist government imposed a repressive policy in which poets were expected to write political propaganda. Seifert became involved in attempts at reforms with the increased freedom implemented in his native country, such as the Prague Spring of 1968 and the Charta 77 movement.
ellauri241.html on line 131: Dissolved, or brighter shone, or interwreathed tai kirkkaammin loistivat tai kietoivat
ellauri241.html on line 378: But rather, if her eyes could brighter be, Vaan pikemminkin, jos hänen silmänsä voisivat olla kirkkaammat,
ellauri241.html on line 379: With brighter eyes and slow amenity, kirkkaammilla silmillä ja hitaammin viihteellä,
ellauri375.html on line 523: The future being better than the past is a hope that many people hold onto, despite the challenges we face. Whether it's through personal growth, societal progress, or spiritual transformation, many believe in the possibility of a brighter future. However, it's also okay to acknowledge the difficulties and uncertainties that come with life and to find meaning in the present moment, regardless of what the future holds.
xxx/ellauri178.html on line 183: Sometimes the sky is overcast ... And I am feeling blue... And as the hours wander by... I know not what to do... And sometimes there is tragedy . . . To meet me at the door... And I must wonder whether life . . . Is worth my fighting for ... always there is some way out... And I have come to know ... That brighter things will comfort me ... In just a day or so .. And I have learned that what is past . . . Was purposeful and good. But in my bed of bitterness ... It was misunderstood... There is a certain destiny...! In every human quest .. Because when anything goes wrong... It happens for the best.
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