"Capitan Achab, I heard tell of Moby Dick. | |
"Oh, how hard it is to tell of that wood, savage and harsh and dense, the thought of which renews my fear. | |
"That I may publish with the voice of thanksgiving "and tell of all thy wondrous works... " | |
- I heard tell of such a man down south. | |
- I've heard tell of him. | |
"Capitan Achab, I heard tell of Moby Dick. | |
"Oh, how hard it is to tell of that wood, savage and harsh and dense, the thought of which renews my fear. | |
"That I may publish with the voice of thanksgiving "and tell of all thy wondrous works... " | |
- I heard tell of such a man down south. | |
- I've heard tell of him. | |
" Fury spits out of his eyes when he tells of things he hates. Great glows of joy replace this when suddenly he gets happy. | |
"It tells of what's happening here in Buenos Aires". | |
"Legend tells of a mysterious video "that can harness the forces of evil from the beyond. | |
"The lover tells of the rose in his heart" by william butler yeats. | |
"The lover tells of the rose in his heart." | |
" Fury spits out of his eyes when he tells of things he hates. Great glows of joy replace this when suddenly he gets happy. | |
"It tells of what's happening here in Buenos Aires". | |
"Legend tells of a mysterious video "that can harness the forces of evil from the beyond. | |
"The lover tells of the rose in his heart" by william butler yeats. | |
"The lover tells of the rose in his heart." | |
"How sweetly they sung, telling of the happiness and loveliness "that lay at the bottom of the ocean and entreating the sirens not to be afraid." | |
A legend exists, telling of the Stones of Immortality buried around the plateau. | |
A year after the Event, Fallvo began to speak Oso- leet- ter, a plain rhythmic language suitable for the telling of a steady uncluttered narrative and an Earth reconstructed now from his output would be populated by birds and a few piles of brick. | |
And he never interrupted the telling of a story | |
And one might expect the telling of such terrible things to summon up some very strong feelings-- pain... rage... sadness. | |
"And softly told of a newborn | |
"I was told of the hill's mystical aura by a fascinating Egyptian and so I built my hotel here as a haven for all spiritual wayfarers who long to escape this imperfect, worldly plane." | |
"The worst rumor told of a preacher " who slaughtered his flock after locking them up in his church. " | |
- I wasn't told of this marriage. | |
- Yes, after Lone told of her ill mum. | |
"How sweetly they sung, telling of the happiness and loveliness "that lay at the bottom of the ocean and entreating the sirens not to be afraid." | |
A legend exists, telling of the Stones of Immortality buried around the plateau. | |
A year after the Event, Fallvo began to speak Oso- leet- ter, a plain rhythmic language suitable for the telling of a steady uncluttered narrative and an Earth reconstructed now from his output would be populated by birds and a few piles of brick. | |
And he never interrupted the telling of a story | |
And one might expect the telling of such terrible things to summon up some very strong feelings-- pain... rage... sadness. | |
"And softly told of a newborn | |
"I was told of the hill's mystical aura by a fascinating Egyptian and so I built my hotel here as a haven for all spiritual wayfarers who long to escape this imperfect, worldly plane." | |
"The worst rumor told of a preacher " who slaughtered his flock after locking them up in his church. " | |
- I wasn't told of this marriage. | |
- Yes, after Lone told of her ill mum. | |