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18.04.06, 14:37
taką mam prośbe głównie dla koneserów anglojęzycznej poezji

mam takowe zdjecie ktore dostało tytul WHISPERS
i chciałabym podczepić pod owe jakąś cytatę poetycją lub proze też może być.
ale za głupia jestem. może ktoś by miał cos?

tutaj owo zdjęcie czyli przyczyna zamieszania
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    • formaprzetrwalnikowa skoro to wrzos to moze... 18.04.06, 14:58
      Out on the wiley, windy moors
      We'd roll and fall in green.
      You had a temper like my jealousy:
      Too hot, too greedy.
      How could you leave me,
      When I needed to possess you?
      I hated you. I loved you
      (...)
      Too long I roamed in the night.
      I'm coming back to his side, to put it right.
      I'm coming home to wuthering, wuthering,
      Wuthering Heights,


      [k.bush]


      ps. lubie twoje zdjecia :)
      • braineater wiersz ogólnokwiatowy:) 18.04.06, 15:03
        Emily Dickinson

        With A Flower

        I hide myself within my flower,
        That wearing on your breast,
        You, unsuspecting, wear me too --
        And angels know the rest.

        I hide myself within my flower,
        That, fading from your vase,
        You, unsuspecting, feel for me
        Almost a loneliness.
        • braineater szkocki ledźend 18.04.06, 15:04
          When God first made the world, He looked at the bare and barren hillsides and
          thought how nice it would be to cover them with some kind of beautiful tree or
          flower. So he turned to the Giant Oak, the biggest and strongest of all of the
          trees he had made, and asked him if he would be willing to go up to the bare
          hills to help make them look more attractive. But the oak explained that he
          needed a good depth of soil in order to grow and that the hillsides would be
          far too rocky for him to take root.

          So God left the oak tree and turned to the honeysuckle with its lovely yellow
          flower and beautiful sweet fragrance. He asked the honeysuckle if she would
          care to grow on the hillsides and spread her beauty and fragrance amongst the
          barren slopes. But the honeysuckle explained that she needed a wall or a fence
          or even another plant to grow against, and for that reason, it would be quite
          impossible for her to grow in the hills.

          So God then turned to one of the sweetest and most beautiful of all the
          flowers - the rose. God asked the rose if she would care to grace the rugged
          highlands with her splendour. But the rose explained that the wind and the rain
          and the cold on the hills would destroy her, and so she would not be able to
          grow on the hills.

          Disappointed with the oak, the honeysuckle and the rose, God turned away. At
          length, he came across a small, low lying, green shrub with a flower of tiny
          petals -some purple and some white. It was a heather.

          God asked the heather the same question that he’d asked the others. "Will you
          go and grow upon the hillsides to make them more beautiful?"

          The heather thought about the poor soil, the wind and the rain - and wasn’t
          very sure that she could do a good job. But turning to God she replied that if
          he wanted her to do it, she would certainly give it a try.

          God was very pleased.

          He was so pleased in fact that he decided to give the heather some gifts as a
          reward for her willingness to do as he had asked.

          Firstly he gave her the strength of the oak tree - the bark of the heather is
          the strongest of any tree or shrub in the whole world.

          Next he gave her the fragrance of the honeysuckle - a fragrance which is
          frequently used to gently perfume soaps and potpouris.

          Finally he gave her the sweetness of the rose - so much so that heather is one
          of the bees favourite flowers. And to this day, heather is renowned especially
          for these three God given gifts.
          • braineater heather pragmatyczny:) 18.04.06, 15:05
            Pare przepisów:
            HEATHER ALE - A Galloway Legend

            From the bonny bells of heather,
            They brewed a drink Lang Syne
            Was sweeter far than honey
            Was stronger far than wine.

            R.L. Stevenson

            Heather has been used over the years to flavour many different foods and
            drinks. Little is actually known about the early beverages of Scotland.
            However, many tales are told of brewing ales and wines from heather flowers.
            One such brew was known as Heather Crap Ale.

            TRADITIONAL RECIPE FOR HEATHER ALE
            Ingredients: Heather, hops, barm, syrup, ginger and water. ‘Crop the heather
            when it is in full bloom, enough to fill a large pot. Cover the croppings with
            water and set to boil for one hour Then strain into a clean tub. Measure the
            liquid and for every dozen bottles add one ounce of ground ginger, half an
            ounce of hops and one pound of golden syrup. Bring to the boil again and simmer
            for 20 minutes. Strain into a clean cask. Let it stand until milk-warm and then
            add a teacupful of good barm. Cover with a coarse cloth and let it stand till
            next day Skim carefully and pour the liquid gently into a clean tub so that the
            barm is left at the bottom of the cask. Bottle and cork tightly The ale will be
            ready for use in 2 or 3 days and makes a very refreshing and wholesome drink as
            there is a good deal of spirit in heather’

            As recently as 1993, an AlIoa brewery went into production of Heather Ale using
            an ancient recipe.

            TRADITIONAL RECIPE FOR HEATHER WINE.
            1 1Ibs. Heather Tips (in full bloom)
            1 Gallon water
            3-4 lbs. Sugar (according to sweetness desired)
            2 Lemons
            2 Oranges
            1 teasp. dried yeast
            1 teasp. yeast nutrient.

            Cover heather with the water and boil for one hour. Strain off liquid and
            measure. Restore to one gallon, and add sugar. Stir until completely dissolved.
            When the temperature drops to 70F, add yeast and nutrient. Leave for 14 days.
            Then strain into fermentation jar, and when fermentation ceases, strain and
            bottle. Keep for at least six months!

            HEATHER TEA
            Gather the flowering heather and after breaking off the hard woody pieces,
            spread it in a cool open space and leave for approximately 12 - 16 hours. This
            should, in theory, allow a slight wither to take place - but with heather
            having a hard leaf, this is not too noticeable.

            Put the heather into a liquidiser and bruise and break-up the heather as much
            as possible. After this spread thinly in a cool place and leave for a minimum
            of 3 hours to allow a ferment to take place. This should be apparent from a
            darkening of the mash. After this, put into an oven, temperature 200-250F until
            the heather is dry and crisp. The tea retains its misty mauve colour and looks
            attractive. Used on its own, the product gives a thin liquor. Mixed in equal
            parts with ordinary tea however, it gives a much stronger flavoursome brew.
            This is a proper tea - not herbs masquerading as tea.



        • schabomil Re: wiersz ogólnokwiatowy:) 18.04.06, 15:09
          Odnalezione, przyznaję, za pomocą Wikiquote:

          There has fallen a splendid tear
          From the passion-flower at the gate.
          She is coming, my dove, my dear;
          She is coming, my life, my fate;
          The red rose cries, "She is near, she is near;"
          And the white rose weeps, "She is late;"
          The larkspur listens, "I hear, I hear;"
          And the lily whispers, "I wait."

          * Pt. I, sec. xxii, st. 10

          z "Maud; A Monodrama" Alfreda Tennysona

          Nastrojowo pasuje, moim zdaniem. Schabomił
          • blue.berry Re: wiersz ogólnokwiatowy:) 18.04.06, 15:12
            oja oja dzieki dzieki
            teraz to nie bede wiedziala co wybrac
            choc forma (dziekuje za mile slowa) ujela mnie cytatem z KB ktora kocham a o
            ktorej oczywiscie nawet nie pomyslalam. ale ja w ogole to slaba mam pamiec:))

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