The amorphous words jaunt with the exhaust reek the two inseparable points which this age connects. Hence, a man descends to the period when and where he lives; he studies and learns and qualifies for honours which this scholar merits in a divine itinerary.
And, the tears rake across her eyelashes, dividing her perturbed vision into a twofold reality, reminding her of his recent lesson. Nevertheless, the clown who wrings the foul guilty poison from his entrails, spins the key that moves and motivates her golden breast. …show more content…
Thence, this scribbler of embarking reveries recollects the dough which came from the sky; he extols the hands which kneaded and prepared