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• T. S. Eliot - Conversation Galante
  Thomas Stearns Eliot
  I observe: Our sentimental friend the moon! Or possibly (fantastic, I confess) It may be Prester...

• Theoretikos
  Oscar Wilde
  This mighty empire hath but feet of clay: Of all its ancient chivalry and might...

• Marlowe
  Josephine Preston Peabody
    MARLOWE: Hands off, I say! Stay then, and every devil may come to hear, And heaven...

• Lady Łazarz
  Sylvia Plath
  Znów to zrobiłam Co dziesięć lat Udaje mi się - Żywy cud, skóra lśni się...