transience of beauty
Christian Hofman Hofmann Waldau, about 1695
It is the pale death with his cold hand
you finally cancel in time to your breasts.
The lovely Coral lips will fade;
The snow will be cold shoulders warm sand.
you finally cancel in time to your breasts.
The lovely Coral lips will fade;
The snow will be cold shoulders warm sand.
The sweet eyes flash, the Kräffte your hand,
Which is such that will give way in time.
The hair that kan itzund of gold Glantz
eradicated finally reach nasty day, and year as a band.
The well-placed foot, the gentle gestures,
be part of the dust, sometimes nothing and void, For
sacrifice any more of the deity of your splendor.
Diss and more than perish diss must finally
your Hertz kan alone all the time seeing that there are
nature of diamond made.
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