It was a wonderful night, such a night as is only possible when we are young.
The sky was so starry, so bright that, looking at it, one could not help asking oneself whether ill-humoured and capricious people could live under such a sky.
Sayfa 1 - Saga EgmontKitabı okudu
The sky was so starry, it was such a bright sky that looking at it you could not help ask yourself: is it really possible for bad-tempered and capricious people to live under such a sky?
Penguin Classics
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
Write, for example, 'The night is starry
and the stars are blue and shiver in the distance.'
The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
Through nights like this one I held her in my arms.
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.
She
the sky was so starry, so bright that, looking at it, one could not help asking oneself whether ill-humoured and capricious people could live under such sky. that is a youthful question too, dear reader, very youthful, but may the Lord put it more frequently into your heart!
First Night
The sky was so starry, so bright that, looking at it, one could not help asking oneself whether ill-humoured and capricious people could live under such a sky.
Sayfa 3
“It was a wonderful night, such a night as is only possible when we are young, dear reader. The sky was so starry, so bright that, looking at it, one could not help asking oneself whether ill-humoured and capricious people could live under such a sky. That is a youthful question too, dear reader, very youthful, but maybe the Lord put it more frequently into your heart!”
Karbon kitaplarKitabı okudu
The sky was so starry, so bright that, looking at it, one could not help asking oneself whether ill-humoured and capricious people could live under such a sky.
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STARRY NİGHTS
Güneş batarken anılarımız yok oluyor.
İnkar et, gözlerimi kapat
Ama neden kafamı bırakmıyorsun ?
Beni rahat bırak.
STARRY NIGHTS
Ama geceler! Ama o yüksek yaz geceleri,
Geceler, ama yıldızlar, yıldızları yeryüzünün.
Ah bir zamanlar ölü olmak ve bilmek sonsuzca
bütün yıldızları: Çünkü, nasıl, nasıl, nasıl unutulur onlar!
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Bu gece en hüzünlü şiiri yazabilirim
Şöyle diyebilirim: gece yıldızla dolu
Ve yıldızlar, masmavi titreşiyor uzakta
Şakıyarak dönüyor gökte gece rüzgarı.
Bu gece en hüzünlü şiiri yazabilirim
Sevdim ben onu, o da beni sevdi bir ara.
Kollarıma aldım bu gece gibi kaç gece
Kaç defa öptüm onu sonsuz göğün altında
Sevdi beni o ben de bir ara onu sevdim
O
It was a wonderful night, such a night as is only possible when we are young, dear reader. The sky was so starry, so bright that, looking at it, one could not help asking oneself whether ill-humoured and capricious people could live under such a sky.
White Nights
Dostoyevski