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Fairy Poetry
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summer 2004
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A floral fantasy in an old english garden, by Walter Crane.(1845-1915).London, Harper and Brothers.1
Lancelot Speed (1860-1931) & Henry Justice Ford (1860-1941), “The Blue Poetry Book”
the-evil-clergyman:The Vearies, from The Book of Fairy Poetry by Warwick Goble (1920)
bethfuller:“So the Nightingale pressed closer against the thorn, and the thorn touched her heart, an
Die bitterste Art mich zu verletzen war, mich einfach zu vergessen.Foto: Heiner Luepke
Der Tod hat sich in sie verliebt, er lässt ihr keine Ruh. Er schaut sie an bei Tag und Nacht un
Wasn’t I your forest dryad?
You are the risk I’m always take. You are the mistake I’m willing to make. And e
I can still feel you.Foto: Heiner Luepke
Faery Riders, by Ella Young.Illustrated by Dorothy P. Lathrop.from the series of book “The Chi
The Vearies, from The Book of Fairy Poetry by Warwick Goble (1920)
Dancing Fairies.1866.Oil on Canvas.90 x 149 cm.Nationalmuseum Södra Blasieholmsamnen, Stoc
The book fairy visited me twice last week. I love that when my friends heard I’d been laid
detail from the last sleep of arthur in avalon by edward burne-jones (1881-1898) // the sleeping bea
In my dream, I feel the vibrating sunrays broadcasting glowing molecules through the rooms. They dra
Come and take a walk on the wild side. Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain, you like your girls
Sick is the new sane
I’m sinking into you now, watch me disapear.
I write a letter to you in my journal every night because you’re too busy to talk to me no
Wasn’t I your forest dryad?
Die bitterste Art mich zu verletzen war, mich einfach zu vergessen. Foto: Heiner Luepke
But there’s a side to you that I never knew, never knew. All the things you’d sa
Ich habe nie aufgehört, dich zu lieben. Und ich habe auch nie aufgehört, an dich zu denken
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