There is something sinister about putting a leprechaun in a workhouse. The only solid comfort is that he certainly will not work.
His spirit chaunged house and wente ther,As I cam nevere, I kan nat tellen wher.
The tall, thin serious man strode in, his dark cloak billowing so dramatically it threatened to extinguish the lamp flame with its draught. He advanced like a malevolent shadow consuming the dim orang...
Amor, ch'al cor gentile ratto s'apprendeprese costui de la bella personache mi fu tolta; e 'l modo ancor m'offende.Amor, che a nullo amato amar perdona,Mi prese del costui piacer sì forte,Che, come ve...