Book: Fruitless efforts of love

Change we in honors and flattery
The best that is in our heart is.

Wiser alien to the wisdom of the ignorant
Hungry than of ignorance the wise man.

So help me my father's mind and eloquence, mother!

Who the sad heart, for words are not generous.

Science - like the sun. Bold eyes
Lost in her heavenly mysteries.
It bookworm finds a set of
Borrowed truths and quotes random.
Though astronomers universe stars,
Opening the star, her name is christen,
But the stars and for those who have them baptized,
Not brighter than for the ignoramuses that sparkle.
But names are all knowing, you know
And things we're all free to give.

Where with the white color flushed scarlet,
There is hidden sin behind the mask:
Because cheeks women fear Belit,
And shame throws into the paint.
And where is the shame, where is fear
Consider, you go and;
After all, from birth on the cheeks
They have two colors merged.